Two Years in the Wilderness
[Verse 1]
"Hey, hey, hey, you're not wearing any red today"
So he got mad and said, "You say the same thing every day"
"You always make comments about what I, what I wear"
So I got mad and pretended that I didn't care
I wrote a comic and I didn't talk to him anymore
(I didn't talk to him anymore)
[Chorus]
One day you'll wake up and say
"My god, what did I see in him?
My god, what did I see in the byways
And magistrates rushing around?
My god, by my god"
[Verse 2]
Flying my body on a pair of wings of paper mache
Spray paint in the restrooms and, by god my hair is turning grey
Flexing my muscles at the fair, God is watching on
Sometimes I use the name given by my mom
And there's too many people here, why don't you get your own god?
(Why don't you get your own god?)
[Chorus]
One day you'll wake up and say
"My god, what did I see in him?
My god, what did I see in the byways
And magistrates rushing around?
My god, by my god"
[Bridge]
My mind is doing fine on its own
Precocious indie lyrics, I know
Oh-oh, oh, ohh
[Chorus]
One day you'll wake up and say
"My god, what did I see in him?
My god, what did I see in the byways
And magistrates rushing around?
My god, by my god"
One day you'll wake up and say
"My god, what did I see in him?
My god, what did I see in the byways
And magistrates rushing around?
My god, by my god"
"Hey, hey, hey, you're not wearing any red today"
So he got mad and said, "You say the same thing every day"
"You always make comments about what I, what I wear"
So I got mad and pretended that I didn't care
I wrote a comic and I didn't talk to him anymore
(I didn't talk to him anymore)
[Chorus]
One day you'll wake up and say
"My god, what did I see in him?
My god, what did I see in the byways
And magistrates rushing around?
My god, by my god"
[Verse 2]
Flying my body on a pair of wings of paper mache
Spray paint in the restrooms and, by god my hair is turning grey
Flexing my muscles at the fair, God is watching on
Sometimes I use the name given by my mom
And there's too many people here, why don't you get your own god?
(Why don't you get your own god?)
[Chorus]
One day you'll wake up and say
"My god, what did I see in him?
My god, what did I see in the byways
And magistrates rushing around?
My god, by my god"
[Bridge]
My mind is doing fine on its own
Precocious indie lyrics, I know
Oh-oh, oh, ohh
[Chorus]
One day you'll wake up and say
"My god, what did I see in him?
My god, what did I see in the byways
And magistrates rushing around?
My god, by my god"
One day you'll wake up and say
"My god, what did I see in him?
My god, what did I see in the byways
And magistrates rushing around?
My god, by my god"