The Next Messiah Jenny Lewis

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[Part I]

[Verse 1: Jenny Lewis]
Livin' in the meadow
The mighty, mighty meadow
With too many people
Suckin' all the water
And my daddy was a farmer
He was a race car driver
He is a four-leaf clover
He is the next messiah

[Verse 2: Jenny Lewis]
Now he's livin' in the woods
The dark and dank woods
With a cocktail waitress
Who thinks she's an artist
Take her down to the river
Split her right up the middle
Now it's gonna be trouble
For a pregnant lamb and a con man

[Verse 3: Jenny Lewis]
Got sick in the clink
Dye his hair in the sink
And the tumor gonna make a
Man outta him
Now my daddy was a chancer
He was a bad-check bouncer
But he beat that cancer
He's a survivor