"Hello Hallelujah" lyrics

"Hello Hallelujah"

Hello Hallelujah, I've been drinking from your wishing well
Like a teenage preacher in a homeroom fight, yeah
I been waiting night and day for that bell

Hello Hallelujah, I been taking down the names of the dead
If the devil is a dreamer, does he dream of me?
'Cause to be honest, when I dream, it's of him
Hello Hallelujah

Hello undertaker, I'm so inside out and upside down
In your mirror all I see now is the back of my head
But all I see is my own face around town

Goodbye cosmic creature, all we do when we're together is drink
I've been obsessing on your likeness, got your name in my phone
Your avatar looks pretty in pink
Hello Hallelujah

Hello Hallelujah, when I pray it's like I'm sweeping the floor
Ain't no nice way to say it, man the doorbell's broke
That's why I'm up here knocking on heaven's door
Hello Hallelujah (Hello Hallelujah, Hello Hallelujah)
Hello Hallelujah (Hello Hallelujah, Hello Hallelujah)


Writer(s): Eric Earley
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