Music Video

Cocaine Jesus By Rainbow Kitten Surprise
Watch Cocaine Jesus By Rainbow Kitten Surprise on YouTube

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ela Melo
Ela Melo
Lead Vocals
Ethan Goodpaster
Ethan Goodpaster
Electric Guitar
Charlie Holt
Charlie Holt
Bass
Darrick Keller
Darrick Keller
Background Vocals
Jess Haney
Jess Haney
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ela Melo
Ela Melo
Songwriter
Bozzy Keller
Bozzy Keller
Composer
Ethan Goodpaster
Ethan Goodpaster
Composer
Charlie Holt
Charlie Holt
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ela Melo
Ela Melo
Producer
Jesse Harvey
Jesse Harvey
Producer
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Mastering Engineer
Chris Pope
Chris Pope
Recording Engineer
Jordan Bailey
Jordan Bailey
Producer
Madeline Farr
Madeline Farr
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Listen in, it isn't when you're talking for your name's sake
Jesus, Mary Magdalene you are, are you okay?
Sitting by the well, Jill, you're falling down the hill
Jack and everybody laughed
Don't you pray? Don't you pray?
To a Cocaine Jesus in a black four-seater
Got a man, don't need him, but you wait
Call me when you want, or just call me when you need it
If you only ever need it for the day
High won't hold, won't hold
And I have no more than all you left of me
I have, I have, I have no more than all you leave
High as hell, feeling fine, nothing bad, but nothing kind
Not, not a word from me, at least nothing you would mind
In my head, in my head, I get lonely sometimes
Feeling fine, coming down, never back 'cause we're never out
You'll never call the cops again, I'll never call her mine
In my head, in my head, I get lonely sometimes
When you find an old picture of us
And you clear away the dust
I hope you miss me sometimes
When you see a frame that reminds you of me
Would you remember the times
Oh, the times that we believed?
In a Cocaine Jesus in a black four-seater
Got a man, don't need him, but you wait
Call me when you want, or just call me when you need it
If you only ever need it for the day
High won't hold, won't hold
And I have no more than all you left of me
I have, I have, I have no more than all you leave
And I'm nothing more than a page unwritten on the pavement
Blowing in the wind
You win a lot, and lose just a little bit more than you gained in the end
But God, I wish that I was better than I am
But no luck, no love, no gospel I could understand
I'm nothing that ever wanted to lean on, yeah, but even then
When you find an old picture of us, and you clear away the dust
I hope you miss me sometimes
When you see a frame that reminds you of me
Would you remember the times
Oh, the times that we believed?
In a Cocaine Jesus in a black four-seater
Got a man, don't need him, but you wait
Call me when you want, or just call me when you need it
If you only ever need it for the day
Today, I'm just a page unwritten on the pavement
You needed 'til you left
But I'm more than a need or a thing you believe
Or a word that you leave unsaid
Written by: Charlie Holt, Darrick "Bozzy" Keller, Ela Melo, Ethan Goodpaster, Jess Haney, Samuel Melo
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out