messy in heaven

I heard Jesus did cocaine on a night out
Eyes wide open, dilated, but he's fine now
And if his father ever finds out
Then he'd probably knock his lights out
Gets a little messy in heaven
Gets a little messy in heaven

B-b-barefoot on the pavement, he was never complacent
Held his ground for the town and the statement
Leader, never backs out of the arrangement
Speaks out to the whole crowd when he saves them

But he was the one that needed saving
Now he's low-key crushed on the inside
He gave his all and now he's breaking
You can see it in his eyes

I heard Jesus did cocaine on a night out
Eyes wide open, dilated, but he's fine now
And if his father ever finds out
Then he'd probably knock his lights out
Gets a little messy in heaven
Gets a little messy in heaven

I heard we get forgiven
For our sins, fuck it (fuck it)
And if they don't party in heaven
I reckon Hell could be lit (ay)

Fill up with Smarties, Charlie, K
Everything else that's a sin (haha)
We're living large forever, in this place
Your health ain't at risk (woo)

What's the fun in being good?
I'm causing trouble, double, bubble
Buzzin' in the rave with nothin' (hey, hey)
But my shades on and my gum in

By the speakers, fuckin'
Lovin' life (ah, man)
We live in Seshlehem (ha)
That feeling' is the best, you know?

When you're all comin' up, and comin' (yeah)
And comin' (yeah), and comin' up
With your arm 'round a stranger
And, for the night, you're both in love

On a buzz, off your nut (ha)
Wafflin' on a heart-to-heart
Spewin' all your darkest secrets
Like you couldn't give a fuck (fuck it)

If you wake up, you're regretting
Start deleting every message
Lay in bed, all dead, and sweatin'
So we never wanna sleep (never)

We live in Seshlehem (welcome)
There's nowhere I would rather be (nah)

I heard Jesus did cocaine on a night out
Eyes wide open, dilated, but he's fine now
And if his father ever finds out
Then he'd probably knock his lights out
Gets a little messy in heaven
Gets a little messy in heaven

I heard Jesus did cocaine on a night out
Eyes wide open, dilated, but he's fine now
And if his father ever finds out
Then he'd probably knock his lights out
Gets a little messy in heaven
Gets a little messy in heaven

Gets a little messy in heaven
Gets a little messy in heaven
Gets a little messy in heaven
Gets a little messy in heaven

Gets a little messy in heaven



Credits
Writer(s): Matteo Cinti, Erin Vemby Anna Doyle, Daniel George Newman, Andrew John Goddard
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