Hope Heaven Loves You

Hope heaven loves you
Heaven loves you
The stars above you
Over your dead soul

Never stood a chance in life
You were always on your own
Then you tried to make conform
And the punk rock broke the mold

Hope heaven loves you
Heaven loves you
The stars above you
Over your dead soul

Babe with a broken guitar
And a two note whip so low
Then it's time to hit the road
And the white light started to flow

Hope heaven loves you
Heaven loves you
The stars above you
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul

Hope heaven loves you
Heaven loves you
The stars above you
Over your dead soul

Hope heaven loves you
Heaven loves you
The stars above you
Over your dead soul

Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul

Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul
Over your dead soul