Sugar JC Auto Lyrics

Beaster Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Come Around
  • 2 Tilted
  • 3 Judas Cradle
  • 4 JC Auto
  • 5 Feeling Better
  • 6 Walking Away
    DVD 2
  • 1 Tilted
  • 2 The Act We Act (live)
  • 3 A Good Idea (live)
  • 4 Changes (live)
  • 5 Beer Commercial (live)
  • I'm on a holiday wasting my time away
    Writing a book on you born on a holiday
    In the December snow wasting my time away
    Writing a book on you born on a holiday

    Somewhere in this song
    A little clue to something (clue to something)
    Parts of it seem over now
    You expect a real solution (real solution)
    I've got to go with what I know
    Taking it on a holiday away

    I've done my share of drugs (they drag me down)
    I've done my share of speed (it kept me up)
    I've had the strangest love (it's all I need)
    I've had the things I need (I need it now)

    When everthing seems wrong
    I need to look to something (look to something)
    People outside inside staying
    Out for nothing (out for nothing)
    And if you're in I can't let go
    Short of the long holiday
    I think you know what I've been saying

    When there's nothing left to all
    The colors that you sprayed upon it
    Passing judgment on my life
    You never really got it right
    I can't believe in anything
    I don't believe in anything
    Do you believe in anything

    Do you believe me now

    Look like Jesus Christ
    Act like Jesus Christ I know...
    Here's your Jesus Christ
    I'm your Jesus Christ I know...

    Bleeding to death again (my bleeding heart)
    Stuck in the heart again (goes out to you)
    Somebody nail my hands (I needed pain)
    Somebody take my hand (I bleed again)

    I knew it all along and now
    We're screwed forever (screwed forever)
    Shake these demons off my back
    And I can make it better (make it better)
    But I can't go on knowing I am
    Permanent on this holiday
    I think you know what I am saying

    I became the big disgrace
    I know that I'm the ugly face
    I need some time to reconcile
    I need some time to heal a while

    You'll be sorry when I'm gone
    I guess you knew this all along

    Written by: Bob Mould
    Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC

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