Jesus Freak

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Separated, I cut myself clean from a past That comes back in my darkest of dreams Been apprehended by a spiritual force And a grace that replaced all the me I divorced I saw a man with a tat 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 a typical tattoo green Now he stood on a box in the middle of the city and he claimed he had a dream

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What will people think when they hear that I'm a Jesus freak? What will people do when they find that it's true? I don't really care if they label me a Jesus freak There ain't no disguising the truth There ain't no disguising the truth No, I ain't into hiding the

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Truth kamikaze, my death is gain I've been marked by my Maker, peculiar display (peculiar display) The high and lofty, they see me as weak But I won't live and die for the power they seek, yeah 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 assume 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 See the Pharisees tripped when they heard him speak Until the king took the head of this Jesus freak

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What will people think when they hear that I'm a Jesus freak? What will people do when they find that it's true? I don't really care if they label me a Jesus freak There ain't no disguising the truth No, I ain't into hiding the The truth

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People say I'm strange does it make me a stranger My best friend was born in a manger People say I'm strange does it make me a stranger My best friend was born in a manger Interlude

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What will people think when they hear that I'm a Jesus freak? What will people do when they find that it's true? I don't really care if they label me a Jesus freak There ain't no disguising the truth 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)