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I was taking fifths of whiskey alone
Well, calls, calls, calls, but no one picks up the phone,
And I hit the floor before I made it to bed
I'm gonna make up god just to tell him he's dead

I'm gonna make up god just to tell him he's dead
I'm gonna make up god just to tell him he's dead
I'm gonna make up god just to tell him he's dead
I'm gonna make up god just to tell him he's dead

I was a ghost,
And I gave my bones and body to the maggots and worms,
And when everything is said and done I guess I got what I deserve
But I'm not sure
Have I done a bad thing?
You know, everyone takes,
But nobody makes anything

I was trying to fill the holes in my head
With putty, and paste, and a bottle of meds,
But I hit the floor before the bottle was dry
I'm gonna make up god and then I'm gonna die

I'm gonna make up god and then I'm gonna die
I'm gonna make up god and then I'm gonna die
I'm gonna make up god and then I'm gonna die
I'm gonna make up god and then I'm gonna die

I was a ghost,
And I gave my bones and body to the maggots and worms,
And when everything is said and done I guess I got what I deserve
But I'm not sure
Lo siento, mi amor
You know, everyone fucks,
But no one makes love anymore

If this aint heaven then it must be hell
Well, I fell down from my own damned pedestal,
And I hit the floor before the world could be fixed
I'm gonna make up god and rub his nose in his shit

I'm gonna make up god and rub his nose in his shit
I'm gonna make up god and rub his nose in his shit
I'm gonna make up god and rub his nose in his shit
I'm gonna make up god and rub his nose in his shit

I was a ghost,
And I gave my bones and body to the maggots and worms,
And when everything is said and done I guess I got what I deserve
But I'm not sure
Have I done a bad thing?
You know, everyone takes,
But nobody makes anything

You know, everyone takes,
But nobody makes anything

credits

from Father, Son, & Holy Ghost Meat, track released November 13, 2015
Audrey: Xylophone, Vocals
Dave: Spoons
Janell: Bass, Vocals
Raleigh: Banjo, Vocals, Organs, Ukulele
Sam: Washboard, Tambourine, Shaker, Vocals

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