(country prog rock?)
hipster jesus walks the earth
with good skin and lots of followers
he sits on a rock and gazes
into the yawning desert landscape
if only they could see
the real me
if only they could put
their guns down
and hug
hipster jesus smiles in the heat
of an empty gas station
he sits by the side of the building
sipping on a fresh organic juice
if only they could hear
the songs in my heart
if only they could feel
the hope i found
and never lost
hipster jesus lays in his rv bed
listening to songs in his head
a friend sings about saving the world
or maybe i’ll just finding mah dream gal
if only she knew me
and laid here beside me
if only she could warm up her cold heart
with my inner fyiah
BRIDGE
“this mean ol’ world
can be such a cold dark place
but maybe that’s what it takes
To get to that place
Do whatever it takes
Get back to that magic place”
hipster jesus recommends
prioritizing truth over all else
otherwise you might fall in love
with the lies
hipster jesus fell off the wagon
but got right back up on the saddle
giddyupd n rode, into european nights
came back shining, sometimes on other sides
with the mothers of gods
and the mourning lights
(gospel outro)
they know it
they just forgot
how to show it
they want it
they just scared
no need to hide it