Oh Jesus why don't you kill me In a way that doesn't hurt They say that you are merciful So god made me submersible And hold me underwater For a time Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Said, Breathing in water Never feel so good Before Said, breathing in water Never felt so good I'm a little upset About the way that shit is And how my karmadic Caution ain't payin' off I spent so many dollars Tryin' to drown my pain in smoke Now I can't pay for my coffee Because I'm too fuckin' broke Broke broke broke Broke as a joke jo-oke jo-oke It is a joke to me It is a joke to me Cause my philosophy Says nothing 'bout monetary things I guess I'm alone In this train of thought Everybody says I'm wrong But I know I'm not There the devil's On a little green Piece of paper In your pocket Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo doo Any fuckin' way