Nova Rockafeller - Jesus On My Neck Lyrics

Song Lyrics Jesus On My Neck by Nova Rockafeller

Time took the pain but then

nothing grew back in its place So I watered it with whiskey, spoken tongues at his grave You'd think the devils on his way the way I cycle through plagues

A ballerina in a box for the spiral I made

I go around in circles and I cycle through days

In a city full of sirens and black tidalling waves

I swim out past the breakers till it sparkles and fades

Until the stars are clear as ever and they're screaming my name

I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice

Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus

All I see is red and I feel like Moses

Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck

I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice

Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus

All I see is red and I feel like Moses

Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck

Jesus on my speed dial right after all the demons

Fighting them in levels, final boss will be the ceiling

I'm ignoring every call might as well of got a pager

I'm only showing up to papers so man fuck you and your rager

Another face from a bad dream

A name I wrote on paper set to flame and then swallow because the sacrifice was safer

Another stranger that I smile out while I'm out by a mill

Where I'm a name on a credit card of which I can't pay the bill

I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice

Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus

All I see is red and I feel like Moses

Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck

I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice

Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus

All I see is red and I feel like Moses

Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck

I don't need nobody when that shit pops off

You all don't like the way I'm going you can get dropped off

All the blood that's on my hands can never get washed off

I got fanciful up on you like brap bop bop

I don't need nobody when that shit pops off

You all don't like the way I'm going you can get dropped off

All the blood that's on my hands can never get washed off

I got fanciful up on you like brap bop bop

I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice

Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus

All I see is red and I feel like Moses

Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck

I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice

Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus

All I see is red and I feel like Moses

Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck