The Sainte Catherines - Track & Field Style lyrics

He's coming back, he's coming back I'm telling you, he's coming back He didn't die, I can feel it When I see him, I'll believe it I'll believe it Hold a smoke up in the air I feel your heartbeat in my hand Write my name on a dead tree In no man's land there's no enemy I'll forget everything you said Like "they will be there when there's no one else" They sell you s** when you need dope "I don't need sh**, now I have the Bible" Close the door and leave Jesus alone I saw you last night, you were not alone There was another man and there were lots of hands It would be good to be yourself out of your bed I'll forget everything you said Like "they will be there when there's no one else" They sell you s** when you need dope "I don't need sh**, now I have the Bible" I just don't know what I really am I want to wake up and be another man I'll forget everything you said Like "they will be there when there's no one else" They sell you s** when you need dope "I don't need sh**, now I have the Bible"