Song | Mystic |
Artist | Joshua James |
Album | From The Top Of Willamette Mountain |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
There is a mystic in the mountain high above the Great Salt Lake | |
He’s dancin’ in the heaven far below his golden gates | |
He’s lookin’ at our cars below | |
And laughin’ at our rock & roll | |
So I found a little woman, thought that I could change her name | |
She had the colour of the city and the fire of the country flame | |
So I hid my body down below, hoping that my skin won't show | |
A mystic from the mountain and in the end what did you say we'd find | |
A promise from a pamphlet, a crucifixion on your highway sign | |
But I sold you for a cigarette, does it make you want to love me less | |
And if I dont believe. What does that mean? | |
And when I die alone, who will eat my soul | |
In the cave of God, while the angels watch | |
Theres a manic scream, hallelujah | |
Babe I know I lost you, the moment you could finally see | |
The part of me I'd hidden, far below our leather seats | |
If I could make you understand the empty that I tried to fill | |
I'd crucify my body, leave the pieces at your mystics heels | |
But I sold you for a cigarette | |
Hope you'd sell me off for less | |
And if we dont agree | |
What does that leave | |
And when you die alone | |
I will eat your soul | |
In the cave of God | |
While the angels watch | |
Theres a manic scream hallelujah |
There is a mystic in the mountain high above the Great Salt Lake | |
He' s dancin' in the heaven far below his golden gates | |
He' s lookin' at our cars below | |
And laughin' at our rock roll | |
So I found a little woman, thought that I could change her name | |
She had the colour of the city and the fire of the country flame | |
So I hid my body down below, hoping that my skin won' t show | |
A mystic from the mountain and in the end what did you say we' d find | |
A promise from a pamphlet, a crucifixion on your highway sign | |
But I sold you for a cigarette, does it make you want to love me less | |
And if I dont believe. What does that mean? | |
And when I die alone, who will eat my soul | |
In the cave of God, while the angels watch | |
Theres a manic scream, hallelujah | |
Babe I know I lost you, the moment you could finally see | |
The part of me I' d hidden, far below our leather seats | |
If I could make you understand the empty that I tried to fill | |
I' d crucify my body, leave the pieces at your mystics heels | |
But I sold you for a cigarette | |
Hope you' d sell me off for less | |
And if we dont agree | |
What does that leave | |
And when you die alone | |
I will eat your soul | |
In the cave of God | |
While the angels watch | |
Theres a manic scream hallelujah |
There is a mystic in the mountain high above the Great Salt Lake | |
He' s dancin' in the heaven far below his golden gates | |
He' s lookin' at our cars below | |
And laughin' at our rock roll | |
So I found a little woman, thought that I could change her name | |
She had the colour of the city and the fire of the country flame | |
So I hid my body down below, hoping that my skin won' t show | |
A mystic from the mountain and in the end what did you say we' d find | |
A promise from a pamphlet, a crucifixion on your highway sign | |
But I sold you for a cigarette, does it make you want to love me less | |
And if I dont believe. What does that mean? | |
And when I die alone, who will eat my soul | |
In the cave of God, while the angels watch | |
Theres a manic scream, hallelujah | |
Babe I know I lost you, the moment you could finally see | |
The part of me I' d hidden, far below our leather seats | |
If I could make you understand the empty that I tried to fill | |
I' d crucify my body, leave the pieces at your mystics heels | |
But I sold you for a cigarette | |
Hope you' d sell me off for less | |
And if we dont agree | |
What does that leave | |
And when you die alone | |
I will eat your soul | |
In the cave of God | |
While the angels watch | |
Theres a manic scream hallelujah |