[Verse 1]
Smokestack magic has dusted my lungs
Freakishly tragic, gracelessly numb
TV boy, TV girl
Stay on your TV set until the end of the world
I came awake and heard the voice of Jesus Christ
You make me feel like I’ve already died
Smokestack magic painfully pure
I was in transit now I’m unsure
Now I’m unsure, now I’m unsure
[Verse 2]
Smokestack magic shadowy dog
Dig through to China bury it all
I came awake and heard the voice of Jesus Christ
You make me feel like I’ve already died
Smokestack magic too far from home
Nothing but static phantom radio
And nail into bone, nail into bone
[Bridge 1]
Hey, hey, hey
My, my, my, my
You make me feel
Like I’ve already died
Smokestack magic has dusted my lungs
Freakishly tragic, gracelessly numb
TV boy, TV girl
Stay on your TV set until the end of the world
I came awake and heard the voice of Jesus Christ
You make me feel like I’ve already died
Smokestack magic painfully pure
I was in transit now I’m unsure
Now I’m unsure, now I’m unsure
[Verse 2]
Smokestack magic shadowy dog
Dig through to China bury it all
I came awake and heard the voice of Jesus Christ
You make me feel like I’ve already died
Smokestack magic too far from home
Nothing but static phantom radio
And nail into bone, nail into bone
[Bridge 1]
Hey, hey, hey
My, my, my, my
You make me feel
Like I’ve already died
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