Breaking Up With Jesus – Rêve

Got lost in his Corolla
we found the backseat
Drop like an Oxford Comma
long list of bad things
He’s cold like coca-cola
he got me sideways
I like when we pull over
he hit like Friday
Came like a vision
My sweet fruit forbidde
Take me to heaven
He’s my new religion
(My new religion)

Got me on my knees
I’m begging please
Oh I found God
I’m breaking up with Jesus
I’m on my knees
I’m begging please
Oh I found God
I’m breaking up with Jesus
The devil on my shoulder
wearing his Sunday best
He’s preaching to my body
he’s pleasure in the flesh
Came like a vision
My sweet fruit forbidden
Take me to heaven
He’s my new religion
(My new religion)

Got me on my knees I’m begging please
Oh I found God I’m breaking up with Jesus
I’m on my knees I’m begging please
Oh I found God I’m breaking up with Jesus
Got me on my knees I’m begging please
Oh I found God I’m breaking up with Jesus
I’m on my knees I’m begging please
Oh I found God I’m breaking up with Jesus