Lyrics

Jesus just left L.A.,
got tired of the Bullshit
Hoped the greyhound to miami F.L.A.
Just bought a one way ticket.
Looking for something different, Hoping for some fun
Even Just a little bit.

He looked pretty good in his bermuda shorts
Ready for whatever, maybe something that hadn't been done
A new way of life a renewal of some sorts.
Oh No cried the cop on the corner,
Another savior on the run

Buddah stayed up all night
Smoking weed, watching a porno.
Thought for a while, said I wish I may I wish I might,
Then thought some more and just said no.
Picked up the phone trying to call someone
Ready to tell it all
Just as he saw it.

He looked pretty damn sharp in his brand new suit
Ready for whatever, maybe something that hadn't been done
A new message of hope, a new belief or a new fruit
Oh No cried the cop on the corner,
Another savior on the run


Krishna called mahomet
To talk about the other two
How they had the guts to quit
What are we waiting for, let's do it too
No one believes in us anymore, not even in themselves

We're looking pretty good with our bathing suits on
Ready for whatever, here lying in the sun,
What new beginning/ What new reality to build on
Oh No cried the cop on the corner,
Two more saviors on the run

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