Lazarus by Matt Whipkey Lyrics

Timothy the boyfriend
At the art opening
Our friend Tim
So non threatening

We're structered and stable
This [?] and me
She keeps Timothy the boyfriend
And his [?]

And Paul the punk rocker
At The Underground bar
[?]
[?]

But 45 and scrawling on the bathroom stall
She likes Paul the punk rocker
At last call

And Ken the bartender
He's been around
He's no Sam Malone
More like Krusty the Clown
His goofy-ass hat
And [?]
She knows Ken the bartender
[?]
Is there anyonе here who can raise thе dead?
Let me be a Lazarus
She left me buried in six feet of sand
Come on man I need a hand
Oh it didn't go as planned

Jake worked in research
Lost his job
Afford no longer
To [?]
Anyways vodka was his love
Jake worked in research
And she works nonstop

Later gator
Sorry charlie
Kyle moved to Paris
Pretends to be free
Well every man mentioned
Would agree

See you later gator
Real men weep

Is there anyone here who can raise the dead?
Let me be a Lazarus
She left me buried in six feet of sand
Come on man I need a hand
Oh it didn't go as planned
Anyone here who can raise the dead?
Let me be a Lazarus
She left me buried in six feet of sand
Come on man I need a hand
Oh it didn't go as planned
No it didn't go as planned
It didn't stand