Broomstick Jesus Lyrics
| Song | Broomstick Jesus |
| Artist | Alien Hand Syndrome |
| Album | The Sincere and the Cryptic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| If you want me to rise | |
| I´ll surely stretch my limits for you, | |
| I will, I will | |
| Bear our own paradise, | |
| where reason´s just the reverse of truth, | |
| I will, I will | |
| Freeze in the very state | |
| of the moment you desired me most, | |
| So don´t, so don´t | |
| Promise me times of gold, | |
| when all I want is crawl back into | |
| the sadness between your thighs | |
| Now there´s nothing here, | |
| all is said and yet | |
| there´s a thousand words | |
| stuck in my throat | |
| And I guess you´re right, | |
| I´m silly again, | |
| like I always act | |
| when things break ... | |
| Kiss me, I´m borderline | |
| I could wake 20 hours a day, | |
| I could, I could | |
| Chase all your fears away | |
| and crush all of your enemies´ bones | |
| if you only asked me | |
| But brave ideas demand brave people | |
| and we´re not cut from that cloth | |
| And so lately what we once shared | |
| has just become the next cut | |
| And still | |
| I can never change | |
| what´s been said today, | |
| knew you couldn´t cope | |
| but I | |
| said it anyway, | |
| knew I shouldn´t have | |
| but it was what I felt, | |
| just the truth | |
| about how i cannot breathe | |
| when I´m close to you | |
| and how you complete me ... | |
| but I don´t you | |
| Boy ohh ohh ohh | |
| shut up and cut the drama | |
| oh boy oh poor boy | |
| Boy ohh ohh ohh | |
| now won´t you cut the drama | |
| oh boy oh poor boy | |
| Boy ohh ohh ohh | |
| shut up and cut the drama | |
| oh boy oh poor, poor boy |
| If you want me to rise | |
| I ll surely stretch my limits for you, | |
| I will, I will | |
| Bear our own paradise, | |
| where reason s just the reverse of truth, | |
| I will, I will | |
| Freeze in the very state | |
| of the moment you desired me most, | |
| So don t, so don t | |
| Promise me times of gold, | |
| when all I want is crawl back into | |
| the sadness between your thighs | |
| Now there s nothing here, | |
| all is said and yet | |
| there s a thousand words | |
| stuck in my throat | |
| And I guess you re right, | |
| I m silly again, | |
| like I always act | |
| when things break ... | |
| Kiss me, I m borderline | |
| I could wake 20 hours a day, | |
| I could, I could | |
| Chase all your fears away | |
| and crush all of your enemies bones | |
| if you only asked me | |
| But brave ideas demand brave people | |
| and we re not cut from that cloth | |
| And so lately what we once shared | |
| has just become the next cut | |
| And still | |
| I can never change | |
| what s been said today, | |
| knew you couldn t cope | |
| but I | |
| said it anyway, | |
| knew I shouldn t have | |
| but it was what I felt, | |
| just the truth | |
| about how i cannot breathe | |
| when I m close to you | |
| and how you complete me ... | |
| but I don t you | |
| Boy ohh ohh ohh | |
| shut up and cut the drama | |
| oh boy oh poor boy | |
| Boy ohh ohh ohh | |
| now won t you cut the drama | |
| oh boy oh poor boy | |
| Boy ohh ohh ohh | |
| shut up and cut the drama | |
| oh boy oh poor, poor boy |
| If you want me to rise | |
| I ll surely stretch my limits for you, | |
| I will, I will | |
| Bear our own paradise, | |
| where reason s just the reverse of truth, | |
| I will, I will | |
| Freeze in the very state | |
| of the moment you desired me most, | |
| So don t, so don t | |
| Promise me times of gold, | |
| when all I want is crawl back into | |
| the sadness between your thighs | |
| Now there s nothing here, | |
| all is said and yet | |
| there s a thousand words | |
| stuck in my throat | |
| And I guess you re right, | |
| I m silly again, | |
| like I always act | |
| when things break ... | |
| Kiss me, I m borderline | |
| I could wake 20 hours a day, | |
| I could, I could | |
| Chase all your fears away | |
| and crush all of your enemies bones | |
| if you only asked me | |
| But brave ideas demand brave people | |
| and we re not cut from that cloth | |
| And so lately what we once shared | |
| has just become the next cut | |
| And still | |
| I can never change | |
| what s been said today, | |
| knew you couldn t cope | |
| but I | |
| said it anyway, | |
| knew I shouldn t have | |
| but it was what I felt, | |
| just the truth | |
| about how i cannot breathe | |
| when I m close to you | |
| and how you complete me ... | |
| but I don t you | |
| Boy ohh ohh ohh | |
| shut up and cut the drama | |
| oh boy oh poor boy | |
| Boy ohh ohh ohh | |
| now won t you cut the drama | |
| oh boy oh poor boy | |
| Boy ohh ohh ohh | |
| shut up and cut the drama | |
| oh boy oh poor, poor boy |
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