Hey Hey My My
J. M. Smig Lyrics
You almost have to lose your mind
To find yourself sometimes
You have to close your eyes to see
Just when I thought I'd reached the end
You let it all begin
You made it easy to be me
You're the wall I hide behind
You shelter me from time to time
When I feel like giving in
You're the door that I walk through
When I need someone to turn to
Hey Jesus
You're my best friend
You're the only one
I've ever found
That didn't give up
When I let 'em down
I guess that's how love's supposed to be
When there's no one else around
I fall down to the ground
I feel so tall down on my knees
You're the wall I hide behind
You shelter me from time to time
You're reaching out
When I feel like giving in
Oh, you're the door that I walk through
When I need someone to turn to
Hey Jesus
You're my best friend
Hey hey Jesus
You're my best friend
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: GOODMAN, KENNEDY
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The miserable prick is still at it. The composer of lounge music from the Vatican gay bar for sophisticated schizophrenics, murderous nerds and other deviants doesn't know when to give it up and go home.
Actually, he does but he doesn't give a fuck, having ascended a childhood of toughing it out in the projects of Witch City, crafting sonic soliliquies that would ferment into "contemporary music for the bizarre at heart...electronica and classical works [that] operate in a style unlike any other." ♠︎ Read Full BioThe miserable prick is still at it. The composer of lounge music from the Vatican gay bar for sophisticated schizophrenics, murderous nerds and other deviants doesn't know when to give it up and go home.
Actually, he does but he doesn't give a fuck, having ascended a childhood of toughing it out in the projects of Witch City, crafting sonic soliliquies that would ferment into "contemporary music for the bizarre at heart...electronica and classical works [that] operate in a style unlike any other." ♠︎
JMS has confounded Berklee elves, conservatory tards, and other upper crustaceans with a "restless compositional philosophy that will not resonate with listeners expecting concise, neatly packaged musical content."♣︎ and an "unapologetically strange and jarring...captivating and enigmatic soundscape of obscure lounge music that will set your five senses alight." ♦︎
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©2018 Sophisticated Schizophrenic Records.
Actually, he does but he doesn't give a fuck, having ascended a childhood of toughing it out in the projects of Witch City, crafting sonic soliliquies that would ferment into "contemporary music for the bizarre at heart...electronica and classical works [that] operate in a style unlike any other." ♠︎ Read Full BioThe miserable prick is still at it. The composer of lounge music from the Vatican gay bar for sophisticated schizophrenics, murderous nerds and other deviants doesn't know when to give it up and go home.
Actually, he does but he doesn't give a fuck, having ascended a childhood of toughing it out in the projects of Witch City, crafting sonic soliliquies that would ferment into "contemporary music for the bizarre at heart...electronica and classical works [that] operate in a style unlike any other." ♠︎
JMS has confounded Berklee elves, conservatory tards, and other upper crustaceans with a "restless compositional philosophy that will not resonate with listeners expecting concise, neatly packaged musical content."♣︎ and an "unapologetically strange and jarring...captivating and enigmatic soundscape of obscure lounge music that will set your five senses alight." ♦︎
♠︎ eMusician newsletter
♣︎ Evan Crandell, 24Our Music
♦︎ Brandon Minia, 24Our Music
©2018 Sophisticated Schizophrenic Records.
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J. M. Smig
Wrong lyrics. Neil Young cover. Listen at jmsmig.bandcamp.com. Hail Satan.