Jesus, Etc. - The Unified Theory of Everything Version

Jesus, don't cry
You can rely on me, honey
You can combine anything you want

I'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sun

Tall buildings scrape, voices escape
Singing sad, sad songs tuned to chords
Strung down the streets, bitter melodies
Turning your orbit around

Don't cry
You can rely on me, honey
You can come by any time you want

I'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sun

Tall building shack, voices whine
Singing sad, sad songs tuned to chords
Strung down the streets, bitter melodies
Turning your orbit around

Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around

Our love, our love
Our love is all we have
Our love
Our love is found with me, honey
You can buy anyone you want

Tall buildings shape, voices escape
Singing sad, sad songs tuned to chords
Strung down the streets, bitter melodies
Turning your orbit around

Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning the beat around

Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning the beat around
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning the beat around