From a past that replaced all my darkest of dreams
Been apprehended by a spiritual focre
And a grace that replaced all the me I divorced
I saw a man with a tatoo on his big fat belly
It wiggled around like marmalade jelly
It took me a while to catch what it said
Cause I had to match the rhythm of his belly with my
Head
Jesus saves is what it raved in typical tatoo green
He stood on a box in the middle of the city
And claimed he had a dream
What will people think when they hear that I'm a
Jesus feak
What will people do when they find that it's true
I don't really care if they lable me a Jesus freak
There ain't no disguising the truth
Kamikaze my death is gained
I've been marked by my maker
A piculiar display
The high and lofty they see me as weak
Cause I won't live and die for the power they seek
There was a man from the desert with naps in his
Head
The sand that he walked was also his bed
The words that he spoke made the people asume
There wasn't too much left in the upper room
With skins on his back and hair on his face
They thought he was strange by the locusts he ate
the Pharisee's tripped when they heard him speak
Until the king took the head of this Jesus freak
People say I'm strange does it make me a stranger
That my best friend was born in a manger
People say I'm strange does it make me a stranger
That my best friend was born in a manger
What will people think
what will people think
What will people do
what will people do
I don't really care
what else can I say
There ain't no disguising the truth
Jesus is the way
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