Jesusland (Live in Kartini Jakarta, Indonesia, 5/26/2011) - Ben Folds

Take a walk

Out the gate you go and never stop

Past dollar stores and wig shops

A quarter in a cup for every block

And watch the buildings grow

Smaller as you go

Down the tracks

Beautiful McMansions on a hill

That overlook a highway

With riverboat casinos and you still

Have yet to see a soul

Jesusland

Town to town

Broadcast to each house

They drop your name

But no one knows your face

Billboards quoting things you'd never say

You hang your head and pray

For Jesusland

Miles and miles

and the sun's going down

Pulses glow from their homes

You're not alone

Lights come on

As you lay your weary head

On their lawn

Parking lots

Cracked and growing grass

You see it all

From offices to farms

Crosses flying high above the malls

Along the walk

Through Jesusland