The Church of Jonathan Lyrics

I swear this song would be better, if it just had some cello

I swear you'd look much better, clean shaven, wearing yellow

I swear I'll be much happier when this level is complete

I hope they look just like you

Crooked Smile from your fingers to your feet

But they'll probably be just like me

All imperfections and bad taste

And I swear this life it's easier if you only know how

Our tempers flared last night, deep in another row

But I worship at the church of a Jonathan

So I'm smiling deep inside

I could never be ready for this but I'll take it in my stride

The universe its ever expanding, and every other night after work

You lock me out on the landing