Jesus Glue

It makes you mad

I see your head in a bag

Oh dear God, you look so fucking sad

It makes you before

It isn't the style, it's what you're fighting for

It makes you feel glad

holiday fingering that seems to ring so bad

It makes you before

Belligerent God is what you're fighting for

I need to, need to

I need to own you... to know I want you

I need to argue

You were never (a) jealous lover

It makes you mad

So, so sad

It makes you before

Belligerent God is what you're fighting for

It makes me feel bad

Holiday fingering that seems to ring so bad

I need to, need to

I need to own you to know I want you

I need to, I'm bored

You were never (a) jealous lover

Oh dear god

I need to, need to

I need to own you to know I want you

I need to argue

You were never (a) jealous lover

It makes you mad

Your head in a bag, God, you look so fucking sad