Jesus Freak

What will people think When they hear that I'm a Jesus Freak?What will people do When they find that's it's true?

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've divorced

I saw a man with 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 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 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

Kamikaze, my death is gain I've been marked by my Maker A peculiar 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 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 The Pharisees 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]

-toby mac

twinkle twinkle little star
how i wonder what you are
up above the world so high
like a diamond in the sky.
twinkle twinkle little star
how i wonder what you are.

wow

it seems to me we're out of luck.
these rules just make me wana buck
i know it aint the pure in heart
just some facade work on their part.

i cant believe they think they're right
their words just make me wanna fight.
But then i see as clear as day
im twisted in a different way.

its not the prayer of pretty speech
youve got to have the thing to reach
beyond the clouds into the stars
im gonna break these prison bars.

christmas rush is over. so is vacation. ratz. i gotta go to school tomorrow an im kinda anxious about what my teacher is gonna say about my composition assignment. i scare myself sometimes. im tired. we were at the bible study new year's eve party til two o'clock last night. almost stupidity. all right so mch for now.

-conrad