The Visitation ft. Jon Nellen Lyrics

Couple weeks ago I heard you

Made it in the local paper

Breaking through the window of a bank

Jumped through the skylight

Tripped up a laser light

Grabbing all the money you could take

(Ooh ooh ooh ooh)

I know it's been a while

Since we talked for a while

With two telephones in our hands

You say "I must admit it's

Kinda funny that we're doing

It through this glass."

(We used to do the same thing)

(I used to do the same)

Broke through the roof of

Our high school 4th of July

Had a golf cart race

Same thing with the concession

Stand, stuff our pockets

Stuffed our face

Took a hacksaw to the bars

Of a tunnel by the river

Saw the Underground

Stole a bottle of gin and a rope

And some cigs and we lowered

Our whole crew down, down, down

I don't know who I would be

If on that day you hadn't taught me

Man who sold the world on the guitar

Your mom downstairs pulling out her hair

Saying "there are demons in the walls"

(They shook the room)

(Knocked over pictures)

(Crucifix on the ground)