Dogs in Cars - Jesus Music Lyrics

Like we all do, I've been wonderin bout my purpose
You suggested I ask Jesus, but no this ain't Jesus music

So now I'm waitin in the kitchen, not to fond of this position
With beer in my hand, my cup of remedy

God I hope that he's religious, lord knows you could use some trinity
Enough for seven seas

Drinkin whisky out the river, but I know I can't forget her
Now I'm wonderin if blades can create ease

Buyin tickets for the Ferry, though it's never voluntary
Because of memories so clearly bittersweet

Feelin landlocked but I'm drowining, I can swim but I'm not trying
Feeling melancholy narcoleptic sleep

Seein angels in the county, workin retail in the valley
Must be blind cuz they don't notice their own wings

Christ it seems that I'm no better, my self esteem is like a feather
With just a word I find it floatin down the stream