Jump for Joy Songtext
von Hiss Golden Messenger

Jump for joy
Gimme apocalypse
Got 20 dollars burning
Got a rock in my pocket, I′ll come around
Don't say nothing when I burn it

Jump for joy
The seas are rising
Still, I gotta make it right
Might take a little ride on that Alabama Rocket
59 South feeling so good
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh


The strange ways I was living in
All the things I was too afraid of saying
Drinking the darkness, and that ain′t all
I need an illusion

Jump for joy
See where it gets you
Take it to the highway
Like Dickey Betts
Nothing's a given
In the Book of the Dead or the Bed of the Living

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