Hollywood Forever Cemetery Sings - Father John Misty

Jesus Christ Girl, what are people gonna think?

When I show up to one of several funerals

I’ve attended for Grandpa this week

With you

With me

Someone’s gotta help me dig

Someone’s gotta help me dig

Jesus Christ Girl, It hasn’t been long so it seems

Since I was picking out an island and a tomb for you

In the Hollywood Cemetary

You kiss

On me

We should let this dead guy sleep

We should let this dead guy sleep

Jesus Christ Girl, I laid up for hours in a daze

Retracing the expance of your American back

With Adderall and weed in my veins

You came

I think

Cuz the marble made my cheeks look pink

But I’m insure of so many things

Someone’s gotta help me dig…

Someone’s gotta help me dig…

Someone’s gotta help me dig…