Jesus is just a Spanish boy's name. How come one man got so much fame? To enemy, it's pointless to anybody Give me the cloth and I'll wipe my face.
And it's not morbid at all, Just when natures had enough of you
Someone else's will turn. And while I'm alive, I'll make tiny changes to earth.
Cause we'll all be the same, the same way. Dirt in someone's eyes cried down the drain I believe in a house in the clouds And God's got his dead friends 'round He's painted all the walls red To remind them they're all dead
And you know when it's all gone, something carries on-- And it's not morbid at all--
Just when nature's had enough of you. Someone else's will turn. You can mark my words, I'll make tiny changes to earth
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