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Jesus From Texas
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My Mom turn eighteen in the 1960's and she doesn't remember Stonewall
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To be fair, she can't have known I'd be her kid
That the bricks launched at police would compel me to exist
And I think about that now down the ballot
Of the ones I love and I don't know yet
I voted for you
Oh what a terrible honor it is
To watch the sky fall as a character witness
I spent the rest of the night freaking out
I had to get high just to put myself down
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But I woke up for you
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And I cut my hair
Because I'm worth it
And these days I believe in Bigfoot more than God, 'cause who's he hurting?
I grew up a preacher's kid cleaning up after communion
So I know that a church is not a way to live
It's a weekly reunion
My best friend found God so we lost touch
I guess a savior beats a friend who thinks you're good enough
I hope she finds love and peace
And if her kid comes out I hope that she calls me
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Oh what a terrible honor it's been
To learn that my blessings are things you call sins
I'll spend the rest of my life tearing down
The Jesus from Texas you put in a crown
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But I won't give up on you
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