Citrus

Hey citrus, hey liquor
I love it when you touch each other
Hey whiskey, hey ginger
I come to you with rigid
FingersI see Judas in
The hard eyes of the boys working the corners
I feel Jesus in the clumsiness of
Young and awkward loversHey barroom
Hey tavern
I find hope in all the souls you gather
Hey citrus, hey liquor
I love it when we come togetherI feel Jesus
In the clumsiness of young and awkward lovers
I feel Judas in the long odds
Of the rackets on the corners
I feel Jesus in the tenderness
Of honest nervous lovers
I feel Judas in the pistols and
The pagers that come with
All the powdersLost in fog and
Love and faithless fear
I've had kisses that make Judas seem sincere
Lost in fog and love and faithless fear
I've had kisses that make
Judas seem sincereLost
In fog and love and faithless fear
I've had kisses that make Judas seem sincere
Lost in fog and love and faithless fear
I've had kisses that make Judas seem sincere