I heard Jesus did cocaine on a night out
Eyes wide open, dilated, but he's fine now
And if his father ever finds out, then he'd probably knock his lights out
Gets a little messy in heaven, gets a little messy in heaven
[x2]
He says no more, now he says no less
And the people wanna know where he goes next
Mind of a saint, so he knows best
But he don't sleep, nah, he don't rest
[x2]
Cocaine on a night out [x2]
He's staying out on the weekdays, weekends
No sleep for the weak 'round here
Going out, getting lost in the deep end
White lines never dried no tears
He says no more, now he says no less
And the people wanna know where he goes next
Mind of a saint, so he knows best
But he don't sleep, nah, he don't rest
Cocaine [x2]
Gets a little messy in heaven [x4]
Eyes wide open, dilated [x6]
But he's fine now [x2]
Cocaine
But he's fine now
Cocaine on a night out
But he's fine now
Cocaine
But he's fine now
Cocaine on a night out
I heard Jesus did cocaine on a night out
Eyes wide open, dilated, but he's fine now
And if his father ever finds out, then he'd probably knock his lights out
Gets a little messy in Heaven, gets a little messy in heaven