Down at the Disco by Moron Police Lyrics

Jesus, will you marry me?
'Cause I love what you've done to my brain
Hey Jesus‚ will you marry me?
'Cause I love what you've done to my brain

(Ah‚ where the fuck am I?)

Woke up and started out there
No more the king of my chair
I don't know where I am
But I don't need even care
Feel like a piece of shit
Miserable‚ I need a hit
I'm not gonna be awake
But only when I'm down

At the disco, snorting Jesus K
The formula that sees my life away
If God made this bad then he also made the K
And that's what he did on the seventh day
Jesus, will you marry me?
'Cause I love what you've done to my brain
Hey Jesus‚ will you marry me?
'Cause I love what you've done to my brain

(Alright, let's fire this baby up, yeah)

Hey there‚ I'm high again
Down with my only friend
No cash, I had to lend
A will that I can bend
Feel like a superman
I need no garbage can
I may not be awake
But only when I'm down

At the disco, snorting Jesus K
The formula that sees my life away
If God made this bad then he also made the K
And that's what he did on the seventh day

Jesus, will you marry me?
'Cause I love what you've done to my brain
And Jesus, will you marry me?
'Cause I love what you've done to my brain