Rebel Jew - Silver Jews

In the times I dream of Jesus

It’s like he’s coming through the walls

When I’m working at my desk at night

I hear his footsteps in the hall

You can believe me, not believe me

I’m just a bird upon the sill

And these words just course right through me

Like water through a mill

He was a rebel jew

He was a rebel jew

And he died for you and your sins

He was a rebel jew

He was a rebel jew

Let him in

Sometimes I dream of Texas

Yeah, it’s the biggest part of me

And the planes look like the sea at night

Oh, she wants to be so free

She is a rebel state

She is a rebel state

And it’s not too late for her to break

From a sick, sick union

An unhealed wound and separate

All the time I dream of Michele

And the towers in her mind

Some women lie down with killers

Oh, my baby’s not that kind

She is a real good girl

Yeah, she’s a real good girl

And she stops the world so I can’t see

That she’s a good, good girl

A good, good girl to me