Jesus, Etc. (The Unified Theory of Everything Version)

Jesus, don't cry You can rely on me, honey You can combine anything you want I'll be around You were right about the stars Each one is a setting sun Tall buildings scrape, voices escape Singing sad, sad songs tuned to chords Strung down the streets, bitter melodies Turning your orbit around Don't cry You can rely on me, honey You can come by any time you want I'll be around You were right about the stars Each one is a setting sun Tall building shack, voices whine Singing sad, sad songs tuned to chords Strung down the streets, bitter melodies Turning your orbit around Voices whine Skyscrapers are scraping together Your voice is smoking Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning your orbit around Our love, our love Our love is all we have Our love Our love is found with me, honey You can buy anyone you want Tall buildings shape, voices escape Singing sad, sad songs tuned to chords Strung down the streets, bitter melodies Turning your orbit around Voices whine Skyscrapers are scraping together Your voice is smoking Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning the beat around Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning the beat around Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning the beat around