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God is Fake, I Love My Friends

by J.R. and the Worship Band

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1.
Jesus Cig 00:59
If Jesus smoked a cigarette And put it out here on my chest Would you see? Would you see? If I wrapped my arms around your neck And drew you to my bloody breast Then you’d see. You know what you’d see? You’d be gazing in my Lord’s scars with me
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My girl’s a fiction writer Yeah, she can really spin a tale To her, the truth don’t matter Got tangled up in details Those big gray eyes A sea of misery Our friends say she’s missing me But these days you can’t believe what you read Oh hope, come back to me I was a fiction writer A closed door with no key No horizon, dim future It didn’t matter to me Tears in my eyes I see, a blurry vision of what we could be I’m unsure of so many things But you and me is what I can see Oh hope, come back to me
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Red Parts 02:13
I hope you're missing me on Christmas when your mom says something terrible excuse yourself from the table might not be okay after all Saw a picture of your reading you're taking time so you must be sick I know the chapter where you'll have to remember me while you're reading it Let's walk to the woods a place I'd never go with you I'd hold your hand if I could because your fingers, they're blue I'm so sorry for what she says to you you're kind of cold but you're not a bitch Apologize for what I put you through, it's true I can be kind of a dick
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Brothers 02:36
Never thought about you dead As memory serves We’re pulling each other In and out of holes We’re goddamn animals We’re brothers A.K. read it in The Times An interview with Selma Blair and we both sighed At the hottest woman alive But everything beautiful dies Even brothers Swore I’d never pray again Empty words hanging from the ceiling But here I am walking on my knees Begging hope to cure a disease Oh god, our mother Oh god, our mother Oh god, our mother

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released January 10, 2022

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