Oh Jesus why don't you kill me
In a way that doesn't hurt
They say that you are merciful
So god made me submersible
And hold me underwater
For a time
Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Woah
Woah
Said, Breathing in water
Never feel so good
Before
Said, breathing in water
Never felt so good
I'm a little upset
About the way that shit is
And how my karmadic
Caution ain't payin' off
I spent so many dollars
Tryin' to drown my pain in smoke
Now I can't pay for my coffee
Because I'm too fuckin' broke
Broke broke broke
Broke as a joke jo-oke jo-oke
It is a joke to me
It is a joke to me
Cause my philosophy
Says nothing 'bout monetary things
I guess I'm alone
In this train of thought
Everybody says I'm wrong
But I know I'm not
There the devil's
On a little green
Piece of paper
In your pocket
Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo
Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo
Doo doo
Any fuckin' way