I love you, Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ I love you, yes I do.] x2 And on the lazy days the dogs dissolve and drain away, The world it goes and always waits The day we are awaiting. All I know We go through the weight and undertow I will float until I learn how to swim, Inside my mother in a garbage bin, Until I find myself again, Again, oh. All I know We go mouths open wide and spit in stuff I will spit until I learn how to speak Up through the doorway as the sideboards creak With them ever proclaiming me, me, oh All I know We go the way the steps fell 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. Ok