Letra Michigan Jesus de Thought Industry original

Brent:> Christ, you've toiled hard. So grab a stool. You
Get to buy the first round.

Jesus:> Guiness Stout?

Brent:> I'll cleanse your feet with my beer. We'll have
Another round, Collin. May I bum a smoke? Thank
You.

Jesus:> Citizens, the proletariat will rise. Marx was right
To believe in something new.

Dippy:> Can I quote that?

Jesus:> Government, reduced to a momentary guard. I was
Born just a man within a plan.

Lippy:> That's with a 'J', right?

Brent:> Christ, the girls are onto you. A godless herd.
But I don't believe in god either.

Jesus:> And neither do I.

Brent:> Let's pound some shots of Quervo. I'm always
Thinking wrong loaded. So, damn it, come along. We'll
Sing.

Jesus, Brent, and the People:> Tralala lalalalalalalala lalalalalala lalala.
Tralala lalalalalalalala lalalalalala lalala.

Dippy:> Genius, who's your agent?

Lippy:> Is that in Hebrew?

Brent:> I'm outta here. Call me a taxi. Christ, my keys.
You sure know how to drink my friend J.C.

Dippy:> I love you.

People:> Adieu, adieu, and yes we love you Jesus, too.
Please come back to conclude in lost Hebrew.

Lippy:> Please, don't leave.

Jesus:> Thank you much. Come meet my wife at the
Laundromat.