I love you, Jesus Christ Jesus Christ, I love you, yes I do
And on the lazy days The dogs dissolve and drain away The world it goes And all awaits The day we are awaiting
Up and over We go through the wave and undertow I will float until I learn how to swim Inside my mother in a garbage bin Until I find myself again again
Up and over we go Mouths open wide and spitting still And I will spit until I learn how to speak Up through the doorway as the sideboards creek With them ever proclaiming me me oh
Up and over We go the weight it sits on down and I don't know I will shout until they know what I mean I mean the marriage of a dead dog sing And a synthetic flying machine machine Oh-Oohh-Oh-Oh Oh-Oohh-Oh-Oh Oh-Oohh-Oh-Oh Oh-Oohh-Oh-Oh (Okay)