Tin Star Orphans

Jesus Freaks

Tin Star Orphans


I can't get off alone
So I'm needin you by my side
But you won't pick up the phone
And I think I'm losin' my mind
Guess I'm on my own again

Well, I can't figure this out
So I'm sending for all my kind
And I've got rage of the mouth
And I'm singing of all your lies
Still I'm not afraid to die

Well, I'm still spewing the smoke
Of the reckless and rowdy ones
Thirty-three stitches in my head
And yes, I'm still laughing
'cause I'm not afraid to die

Well I'm a pageant of plain
And I'm calling you way too late
And my blood's leaving a stain
On your precious new china plates
But I'm not afraid to die
I'm not afraid, I'm singin'

Jesus freaks on rollerblades
Are speeding through the sunny days
Looking down at all the gays
And all the fools who lost their faith
Tearing down the avenues
I'm okay but who are you
Looking for some krazy glue
To get me high and cut me loose

Well, I'm down on my knees
And I'm pleading to some old god
'cause life's a fucking disease
And it pierces my retinal rods
Still I'm not afraid to die
I'm not afraid
I'm singing

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