Jesus, Junk and the Jurisdiction - Death In June

Pah, pah-pah-pah

Pah, pah-pah-pah

From Jesus, junk and the jurisdiction

To my dying heart and our loving resurrection

I once was young and dark, my eyes bright grey blue

But, now time has tamed me, I’m as grey and white as you

I look into the mirror in fear of only tears

But all reflection tells me: «Beware those passing years»

Pah, pah-pah-pah

Pah, pah-pah-pah

I have lost what you had found

The guilt, the Christ, the caned and bound

With nothing more from nothing less

This is how you end our ritual best

From Judas, junk and the jurisdiction

To my dying heart and our loving resurrection

Pah, pah-pah-pah

Pah, pah-pah-pah

Pah, pah-pah-pah

Pah, pah-pah-pah

Cloudy prayers and new borders

Kind and generous with drunken orders

The client who fell from grace with the whore

A fairtrade and a fortnight, a seedsman no more

A fairtrade and a fortnight, a seedsman no more

Pah, pah-pah-pah

Pah, pah-pah-pah

I once was young and dark, my eyes bright grey blue

But, now time has tamed me, I’m as grey and white as you

I look into the mirror in fear of only tears

But all reflection tells me: «Beware those passing years»

But all reflection tells me: «Beware those passing years»

But all reflection tells me: «Beware those passing years»

Pah, pah-pah-pah

Pah, pah-pah-pah

Pah, pah-pah-pah

Pah, pah-pah-pah

From Jesus, junk and the jurisdiction

(Pah, pah-pah-pah)

To my dying heart and our loving resurrection

(Pah, pah-pah-pah)

From Jesus, junk and the jurisdiction

(Pah, pah-pah-pah)

To my dying heart and our loving resurrection

(Pah, pah-pah-pah)

From Jesus, junk and the jurisdiction

(Pah, pah-pah-pah)

To my dying heart