Glee club (stomach of the earth demo)

Lyrics

Will I rest my head in heaven? Will I sleep in the stomach of the Earth? Not afraid of what might happen Getting dressed for work Crying through my haircut Deep in the stomach of the Earth Quiet day, I show up drunk To the Bank of America Viciousness of a glee club Is legendary Kind of thing you tell stories of The next few centuries Why believe in something that makes you cry? (x3) Why believe in something that makes you...