My mind is clearer now
At last
All too well
I can see
Where we all
Soon will be
If you strip away
The myth
From the man
You will see
Where we all
Soon will be
Jesus!
You've started to believe
The things they say of you
You really do believe
This talk of God is true
And all the good you've done
Will soon be swept away
You've begun to matter more
Than the things you say
Listen Jesus
I don't like what I see
All I ask is that you listen
to me
And remember
I've been your right hand
man all along
You have set them all on fire
They think they've found the
new Messiah
And they'll hurt you when
they find they're wrong
I remember when this whole
thing began
No talk of God then, we called
you a man
And believe me
My admiration for you hasn't
died
But every word you say today
Gets twisted 'round some other
way
And they'll hurt you if they
think you've lied
Nazareth's most famous son
Should have stayed a great
unknown
Like his father carving wood
He'd have made good
Tables, chairs and oaken chests
Would have suited Jesus best
He'd have caused nobody harm
No one alarm
Listen Jesus, do you care for
your race?
Don't you see we must keep
in our place?
We are occupied
Have you forgotten how put
down we are?
I am frightened by the crowd
For we are getting much too
loud
And they'll crush us if we
go too far
If we go too far
Listen Jesus to the warning
I give
Please remember that I want
us to live
But it's sad to see our chances
weakening with ev'ry hour
All your followers are blind
Too much heaven on their minds
It was beautiful, but now
it's sour
Yes it's all gone sour
Ah --- ah ah ah --- ah
God Jesus, it's all gone sour
Listen Jesus to the warning
I give
Please remember that I want
us to live
So come on, come on, listen
to me.
Ah --- ah
Come on, listen, listen to
me.
Come on and listen to me.
Ah --- ah
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