
Date of issue: 17.08.2015
Song language: English
Are You Afraid of God? No, But I'm Afraid of You |
And it was cold in Essex County |
When the old sat there side by side |
Building tombs in the form of houses |
Burying the rest of Old Joe's mind |
And I can see them sitting |
Aging into the light |
Tucked into Someplace, Toronto |
Saying, "why can't you be alive?" |
And it got cold in Essex County |
When he sat next to his grave |
Screaming to nothing |
If they could have just one more day |
And all the drugs didn't help a thing |
But fill his knees with epic pain |
At the moment he let out a smile |
Because at least he felt something |
You wrote me off, I called it funny |
Too troublesome, too tongue in cheek |
I made friends with your distant presence |
But by myself all I had was silence |
Your cozy glare turned my eyes bloodshot |
I missed you most when I could sleep |
I know that my brother is better than he thinks he is, maybe we should call each other |
And I'll sit on top this train, spread myself out and open the holes in my head |
Spill out the contents of my brain, give them to Joe to bring him back from the dead |
Give me another bottle, so I don't mash my teeth |
I won't be another animal, but maybe that's what I need |
Lord knows I've been tryin', but human ain't my thing |
Maybe all those pretty Ativan will feel better inside my skin |
Lighting my lighter in my pocket reminding me that I'm here |
(Am I imaginary, or is my voice not loud enough?) |