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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
venbee
venbee
Performer
goddard.
goddard.
Performer
ArrDee
ArrDee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
goddard.
goddard.
Songwriter
Erin Doyle
Erin Doyle
Songwriter
Dan Fable
Dan Fable
Songwriter
Matteo Cinti
Matteo Cinti
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
goddard.
goddard.
Producer
Jacob Manson
Jacob Manson
Producer
Jay Reynolds
Jay Reynolds
Mixing Engineer
Teo Cinti
Teo Cinti
Producer

Lyrics

I heard Jesus did cocaine on a night out Eyes wide open, dilated, but he's fine now And if his father ever finds out Then he'd probably knock his lights out Gets a little messy in heaven Gets a little messy in heaven B-b-barefoot on the pavement, he was never complacent Held his ground for the town and the statement Leader, never backs out of the arrangement Speaks out to the whole crowd when he saves them But he was the one that needed saving Now he's low-key crushed on the inside He gave his all and now he's breaking You can see it in his eyes I heard Jesus did cocaine on a night out Eyes wide open, dilated, but he's fine now And if his father ever finds out Then he'd probably knock his lights out Gets a little messy in heaven Gets a little messy in heaven I heard we get forgiven For our sins, fuck it (fuck it) And if they don't party in heaven I reckon Hell could be lit (ay) Fill up with Smarties, Charlie, K Everything else that's a sin (haha) We're living large forever, in this place Your health ain't at risk (woo) What's the fun in being good? I'm causing trouble, double, bubble Buzzin' in the rave with nothin' (hey, hey) But my shades on and my gum in By the speakers, fuckin' Lovin' life (ah, man) We live in Seshlehem (ha) That feeling' is the best, you know? When you're all comin' up, and comin' (yeah) And comin' (yeah), and comin' up With your arm 'round a stranger And, for the night, you're both in love On a buzz, off your nut (ha) Wafflin' on a heart-to-heart Spewin' all your darkest secrets Like you couldn't give a fuck (fuck it) If you wake up, you're regretting Start deleting every message Lay in bed, all dead, and sweatin' So we never wanna sleep (never) We live in Seshlehem (welcome) There's nowhere I would rather be (nah) I heard Jesus did cocaine on a night out Eyes wide open, dilated, but he's fine now And if his father ever finds out Then he'd probably knock his lights out Gets a little messy in heaven Gets a little messy in heaven I heard Jesus did cocaine on a night out Eyes wide open, dilated, but he's fine now And if his father ever finds out Then he'd probably knock his lights out Gets a little messy in heaven Gets a little messy in heaven Gets a little messy in heaven Gets a little messy in heaven Gets a little messy in heaven Gets a little messy in heaven Gets a little messy in heaven
Writer(s): Matteo Cinti, Erin Vemby Anna Doyle, Daniel George Newman, Andrew John Goddard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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