Greasin' Up Jesus

Im greasing up Jesus Im calling his phone Im beggin you Jesus Answer the phone And I dust off these old leathers Push back my hair with these god given hands and I Scream out cos Im alone Alone with the thoughts of that man Im greasing up Jesus Im calling his phone Im beggin you Jesus Answer the phone And I wash my face in this cracked little mirror and I Take a swig from this lipstick stained glass and I Use the gum from last nights adventure To stick cheap cologne on that little devils ass Why cant I get what I want when all I want is you Why cant I get what I want when all I want is you Im greasing up Jesus Im calling his phone Im beggin you Jesus Answer the phone Im greasing up Jesus Im calling his phone Im beggin you Jesus Answer the phone Thanks for listening see you all soon with Chapter 5 of this story Keep it greasy and be good to each other love from all of us