Woke up swallowing sunlight And the coffee’s cold I don’t talk to my neighbors But I like their roses I can see through their window TV preacher is on But I don’t pick up that channel So I imagine the song Oh, Jesus talks to dogs and rocks that look like dogs And he teleports back and forth between his odd jobs You think I'm wasting time up in my mind, I call it rock and roll But when I look inside for neon lights, I see a big black hole I am toys in a bathtub And the plug’s been pulled Swirling down to the bottom Where’s the water go I ain’t talking to no one And no one’s talking to me I'm alone with no answers I throw my hands up and scream Oh, logs and bricks and rocks and sticks can break my bones But it all depends how big your hands and how hard you throw You think I'm wasting time up in my mind, I call it rock and roll But when I look inside for neon lights, I see a big black hole I don’t look in the mirror ‘Cause I'm getting old Maybe If I don’t see it Then it isn’t there TV preacher is hawkin’ His holy water wares Using my dirty bath water To wash his holy hair Oh, Jesus talks to dogs and rocks that look like dogs And he teleports back and forth between his odd jobs You think I'm wasting time up in my mind, I call it rock and roll But when I look inside for neon lights, I see a big black hole Inside a big black hole Inside a big black hole