Lyrics

Holy rollers, and the mystic soldiers
Making love in our bed
We got demons fighting
We got dogs biting, they’re all
Making love in our bed

And I’m breathing deeper, I’m
I’m falling steeper
I’m hanging on by a thread
Yeah I’m dying slowly
But I’m going boldly
Waging wars in my head

Silver tongues and marching drums
Just like old Jesus said
We got money spending
We got times ending
Just like old Jesus said

And I’m breathing deeper
I’m falling steeper
I’m hanging on by a thread
Yeah I’m dying slowly
But I’m going boldly
Waging wars in my head

And I’m breathing deeper, I’m
I’m falling steeper
I’m hanging on by a thread
Yeah I’m dying slowly
But I’m going boldly
Waging wars in my head
In my head

Got those holy rollers and the mystic soldiers
Making love in our bed
We got demons fighting
We got dogs biting
They’re all making love in our bed