Listen in it isn't when you're talking for your name's sake
Jesus, Mary Magdalene you are, are you okay?
Sitting by the well, Jill, your falling down the hill, Jack
And everybody laughed, Don't you pray? Don't you pray?   

      Bm                G  
To a cocaine Jesus in a black four-seater
      D                           A
Got a man, don't need him, but you wait
Bm                              G
Call me when you want, or just call me when you need it
       D                          A
If you only ever need it for the day
Bm                     G                   D                  A
High won't hold, won't hold, and I have no more, than all you left of me
Bm              G               D            A
I have, I have, I have no more, than all you leave

D
High as hell, feeling fine, nothing bad but nothing kind
Bm       
Not a word from me, at least nothing you would mind
G
In my head, in my head I get lonely sometimes

D
Feeling fine, coming down, never back cause we're never out
Bm
You'll never call the cops again, I'll never call her mine
G
In my head, in my head, I get lonely sometimes

Bm                   G                      D
When you find an old picture of us, and you clear away the dust
A
I hope you miss me sometimes
Bm                         G                            D
When you see a frame that reminds you of me, would you remember the times
A
Oh the times that we believed

Bm                       G
In a cocaine Jesus in a black four-seater
     D                             A
Got a man, don't need him, but you wait
Bm                              G
Call me when you want, or just call me when you need it
       D                          A
If you only ever need it for the day
Bm                     G                   D                  A
High won't hold, won't hold, and I have no more, than all you left of me
Bm              G               D            A
I have, I have, I have no more, than all you leave

Bm                      G                      D                       A
I'm nothing more than a page unwritten on the pavement, blowing in the wind
Bm                  G                      D                          A
You win a lot, and lose just a little bit more than you gained in the end

Bm                 G                      D                     A
God, I wish that I, was better than I am, but no luck, no love, no gospel I could understand
Bm               G                    D                 A
I'm nothing that ever wanted to lean on, yea, but even then

Bm                   G                      D
When you find an old picture of us, and you clear away the dust
    A
I hope you miss me sometimes
Bm                         G                            D
When you see a frame that reminds you of me, would you remember the times
    A
Oh the times that we believed

Bm                       G
In a cocaine Jesus in a black four-seater
     D                             A
Got a man, don't need him, but you wait
Bm                              G
Call me when you want, or just call me when you need it
       D                          A          G
If you only ever need it for the day, ............today

G 
I'm just a page unwritten on the pavement, you needed 'til you left
G 
But I'm more than a need or a thing you believe or a word that you leave unsaid