[00:26.47]Me and Lazarus, we shovel all the ashes out
[00:30.85]Black bare linens blowing 'round
[00:33.53]Back and forth and up and down
[00:36.53]oh oh woah, guess I had nowhere else to go
[00:45.33]
[00:54.33]Me and Lazarus kept bailing on the riverboat
[00:58.71]Floating by the choir rose
[01:01.27]Bobbing in the ebb and flow
[01:04.08]oh oh woah, guess I had nowhere else to go
[01:11.71]
[01:16.27]He's an emancipated punk and he can dance
[01:21.21]But he's got a hole in the pocket of his pants
[01:28.35]Must be a symptom of outstanding circumstances
[01:31.72]Woah
[01:47.36]Me and Lazarus, we fiddle with a baby spoon
[01:51.17]Fever flowing through the room
[01:53.74]Far too long and way too soon
[01:56.67]oh oh woah, guess I had nowhere else to go
[02:04.71]
[02:14.45]Me and Lazarus, we pick up papa's white boy blues
[02:18.45]Hand-me downs and Sunday shoes
[02:21.71]Never made the local news
[02:24.14]oh oh woah, guess I had nowhere else to go
[02:32.84]
[02:35.47]And I'm a liberated loser that can roll
[02:40.81]But where my pocket was I'm peeking through a hole
[02:46.53]A couple second-chances surely would console me
[02:51.41]Woah