Jenny Lewis - The Next Messiah
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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Living in the meadow, the mighty, mighty meadow
With too many people sucking all the water
And my daddy was a farmer, he was a race car driver
He is a four-leaf clover, he is the next messiah
Now he’s living the woods, the dark and dank woods
With a cocktail waitress who thinks she‘s an artist
Take her down to the river, split her right up the middle
Now it’s going to be trouble for a pregnant lamb and con man
Got sick the clink, dye his hair in the sink
And the tumor going to make a man out of him
Now my daddy was a chancer, he was bad check bouncer
But he beat that cancer, he is a survivor, he is the next messiah
Carving it up, squeezing it off, watching it bleed
Washing it off, taking it back, she’s down on her knees
When did she come to detest you?