Craig Finn - Head Rolls Off

I believe in a house in the clouds
And God's got his dead friends round
I believe in a house in the clouds
And God's got his dead friends round
I believe in a house in the clouds
And God's got his dead friends round

Jesus is just a Spanish boy's name
How come one man got so much fame?
To any me, it's pointless to anybody
That doesn't have faith
Give me the cloth and I'll wipe my face

When it's all gone, something carries on
And it's not morbid at all
Just when natures had enough of you
When my blood stops, someone else's will thaw
When my head rolls off, someone else's will turn
And while I'm alive, I'll make tiny changes to earth
Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth

So you can burn me 'cause we'll all be the same, the same way
Dirt in someone's eyes cried down the drain
I believe in a house in the clouds
And God's got his dead friends round
He's painted all the walls red to remind them they're all dead

And when it's all gone, something carries on
And it's not morbid at all, it's just that natures had enough of you
When my blood stops, someone else's will thaw
When my head rolls off, someone else's will turn
While I'm alive, I'll make tiny changes to earth
Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth
Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth
Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth

Jesus is just a Spanish boy's name

Written by:
Grant David Hutchison, Scott John Hutchison, David Kennedy

Publisher:
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY

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