Night Service

Through cerulean hue
 Praise place comes into view
 Chance fills up the room
 Train sounds underneath the moon
 Hands raised to the roof
 Grey slate under flat boots
 Best friend you ever knew
 Miracles are coming out the blue
 Circle dances like a quaker
 Brings me right back to the pit
 I search for a saviour,
 Never know when this is it
 Preaching it to the congregation,
 Club Burning up, conflagration
 Bread and wine consecrated
 Let's have a conversation
 At night service
 Saturday mass
 Night service
 Saturday mass
 All the nights with stained glass
 In the future see the past
 Night service
 Saturday mass
 Night service
 Saturday mass
 Night service
 Saturday mass
 All the nights with stained glass
 In the future see the past
 Night service
 Saturday mass
 Loud in there right
 They are going in on the decks tonight
 Yeah
 It reminds me of this other night
 Let me tell you a story
 I was playing at the Avalon
 I was taking shots like Avedon
 It was the era before the phone
 So a party photographer tagged along
 Neon beams was flashing
 The DJ played the rapture
 Saw the light reflective rays
 She was dressed like Chloë Sevigny
 Met her on the seventh day
 On tour it was going off
 On the road with 12 apostles
 Out there trying to spread the gospel
 Started missing daylight
 Knew I had to stop raving
 Woke up came back to life and got reincarnated
 At Night service
 Saturday mass
 Night service
 Saturday mass
 All the nights with stained glass
 In the future see the past
 Night service
 Saturday mass
 Night service
 Saturday mass
 All the nights with stained glass
 In the future see the past
 Got so high I might just float
 Think I caught the holy ghost
 We turn into wine
 Yeah, we do this all the time
 Got some places we can go
 Got so high I might just float
 Think I caught the holy ghost
 We turn into wine
 Yeah, we do this all the time
 Got some places we can go