Pull me down
Push me here
Workin' in a bubble
We're endin' in leather
Feel my hair
Touch my lyrics
Gettin' out of here
Yeah, they said
A chorus of believers, oh
Chorus of believers, oh
They're coming down
They're on their knees
It's you
It's you
Grab my guitar
Out my pack
Gettin' out of here
No, no, no
They say, "Wait, wait, wait
He's comin' over the golden hills"
A chorus of believers, oh
Chorus of believers, oh
Down in the grassy river
Down in the grassy river
Everyone's wearing white, oh
Where's my car? Oh
Where's my car?
An actress of life
An actress of life
An actress of life
Past becomes a screech, yeah
Past becomes a screech, yeah, oh
I don't know how
But I've been told to
Golden hills
So lame, oh
So lame
It's a delusion, he's coming