Spending all my money
As the petty cash of youth runs out
Burying my body
But the dogs keep digging
Lay around, Lazarus
Roll the stone that I might feel
Just enough for both of us
To let me rise through the eye of the needle
If you have something left
Don’t be holding out
If you have something for me
Don’t be holding out
‘Cause I’ll be dancing on the razor’s edge
Just to feel its power
To be heathen in the gasoline
For cheap heat of an hour
I’ll be spinning like the girl in glass slippers
At the last supper
There’s no need to check the weather
As my winter’s never over
If you have something for me
Don’t be holding out
As the petty cash of youth runs out
Burying my body
But the dogs keep digging
Lay around, Lazarus
Roll the stone that I might feel
Just enough for both of us
To let me rise through the eye of the needle
If you have something left
Don’t be holding out
If you have something for me
Don’t be holding out
‘Cause I’ll be dancing on the razor’s edge
Just to feel its power
To be heathen in the gasoline
For cheap heat of an hour
I’ll be spinning like the girl in glass slippers
At the last supper
There’s no need to check the weather
As my winter’s never over
If you have something for me
Don’t be holding out
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