Gary Jules
Jeremiah Weed

Poor Jeremiah,
His body is broken,
Lying in the alley where he fell.
His head is racing home,
To the hill of California,
Poor Jeremiah weed.

He's got his friends,
He's got his devices,
He got no need for you.
No need for sympathy,
No need for surprises,
Poor Jeremiah weed.

Well I know, when it comes to those,
The paint he laid down never fade,
I hope Jeremiah knows,
That's the way it goes,
The Son will find no shame upon him

Poor Jeremiah,
Seven pockets stuffed with empty
People walking everywhere,
But no one says a word.
He's tried killing time,
But it won't sit still,
Poor Jeremiah weed.

Well I know, when it comes to those,
The paint he laid down never fade,
I hope Jeremiah knows,
That's the way it goes,
The Son will find no shame upon him.

Poor Jeremiah
All hail the Holy Roller
A winner in the city
Make you think you're in hell
It's hard to believe
He was laughing at you
Poor Jeremiah weed
Oh, poor Jeremiah weed.
Oh poor Jeremiah weed.

Poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah weed
Poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah weed
Poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah weed
[fades]


Mirror lyrics:

[fades]
Poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah weed
Poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah weed
Poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah weed

Oh poor Jeremiah weed.
Oh, poor Jeremiah weed.
Poor Jeremiah weed
He was laughing at you
It's hard to believe
Make you think you're in hell
A winner in the city
All hail the Holy Roller
Poor Jeremiah

The Son will find no shame upon him.
That's the way it goes,
I hope Jeremiah knows,
The paint he laid down never fade,
Well I know, when it comes to those,

Poor Jeremiah weed.
But it won't sit still,
He's tried killing time,
But no one says a word.
People walking everywhere,
Seven pockets stuffed with empty
Poor Jeremiah,

The Son will find no shame upon him
That's the way it goes,
I hope Jeremiah knows,
The paint he laid down never fade,
Well I know, when it comes to those,

Poor Jeremiah weed.
No need for surprises,
No need for sympathy,
He got no need for you.
He's got his devices,
He's got his friends,

Poor Jeremiah weed.
To the hill of California,
His head is racing home,
Lying in the alley where he fell.
His body is broken,
Poor Jeremiah,


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