Lyrics Head Rolls Off - Craig Finn

Head Rolls Off

I believe in a house in the clouds
God’s got his dead friends round
I believe in a house in the clouds
God’s got his dead friends round
I believe in a house in the clouds
God’s got his dead friends round
Jesus is just Spanish boy’s name
How come one man got so much fame?
To any me, it’s pointless to anybody
That doesn’t have faith
Give me the cloth and I’ll wipe my face
When it’s all gone, something carries on
And it’s not morbid at all
Just when natures had enough of you
When my blood stops, someone else’s will fall
When my head rolls off, someone else’s will turn
And while I’m alive, I’ll make tiny changes to earth
Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth
So you can burn me
'Cause we’ll all be the same in the same way
Dirt in someone’s eyes cried down the drain
I believe in a house in the clouds
God’s got his dead friends round
He’s painted all the walls red
To remind them they’re all dead
And when it’s all gone something carries on
And it’s not morbid at all it’s just when natures had enough of you
When my blood stops, someone else’s will fall
When my head rolls off, someone else’s will turn
And while I’m alive, I’ll make tiny changes to earth
Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth
Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth
Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth
Tiny changes to earth
Jesus is just Spanish boy’s name