Clean up next day
From the ticker tapery
That you threw for me
I thought I earned half-heartedly
But we both know I don't deserve a thing
Spell out my chest
Onto paper for a check
That we cashed too soon
And now the government is on my stoop
Waving documents and meeting down my door
Everyone was sleeping
And everyone was sad
And everything was perfect
And everything was perfect
And perfect wasn't bad
Everything was could be
Everything was perfect
Well, the world won't get
At a time you would think
Don't do sad
Don't do whining
It's not moment of art
To do anything by day
Just a side mistake
Just a side mistake
It's the rest of us
Well, the best part of life
Jesus Christ, I need you
I need you now
For anyone
Who feels like helping out
Jesus Christ, I need you
I need you now
For anyone
Who feels like helping out
Jesus Christ, I need you
