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Quem é Jesus? [AGDL]
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
Feeling unknown and you're all alone
Flesh and bone by the telephone
Lift up the receiver, I'll make you a believer
Take second best, put me to the test
Things on your chest, you need to confess
I will deliver, you know I'm a forgiver
Flesh and bone by the telephone
Lift up the receiver, I'll make you a believer
Take second best, put me to the test
Things on your chest, you need to confess
I will deliver, you know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
Feeling unknown and you're all alone
Flesh and bone by the telephone
Lift up the receiver, I'll make you a believer
Take second best, put me to the test
Things on your chest, you need to confess
I will deliver, you know I'm a forgiver
Flesh and bone by the telephone
Lift up the receiver, I'll make you a believer
Take second best, put me to the test
Things on your chest, you need to confess
I will deliver, you know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Reach out and touch faith
Mother Mary come for me
For I am a wicked child
I have sinned and I am so confused
For I am a wicked child
I am a wicked child
I am the Devil's son
And I wish I could be good
I walk the crooked mile
Yeah I wish I could be good
I wish I could be good
If I could have kept on the straight and narrow
If I could have kept on the straight and narrow
But God broke your heart
God broke your heart
Now I wake up in the night
He's tugging at my arms and legs
Like I was a marionette
Send baby Jesus
To radiate his lie
To radiate his lie
I'm the man in the box
Buried in my shit
Won't you come and save me
Save me
Feed my eyes
Can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ
Deny your maker
He who tries
Will be wasted
Feed my eyes
Now you've sewn them shut
I'm the dog who gets beat
Shove my nose in shit
Won't you come and save me
Save me
Feed my eyes
Can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ
Deny your maker
He who tries
Will be wasted
Feed my eyes
Now you've sewn them shut
Feed my eyes
Can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ
Deny your maker
He who tries
Will be wasted
Feed my eyes
Now you've sewn them shut
And you stare at me
In your Jesus Christ pose
Arms held out
Like you've been carrying a load
And you swear to me
You don't want to be my slave
But you're staring at me
Like I need to be saved
In your Jesus Christ pose
Arms held out
In your Jesus Christ pose
Thorns and shroud
Like it's the coming of the Lord
And I swear to you
That I would never feed you pain
But your staring at me
Like I'm driving the nails
In your Jesus Christ pose
And you stare at me
In your Jesus Christ pose
Arms held out like it's
The coming of the Lord
And would it pay you more to walk on water
Then to wear a crown of thorns
It wouldn't pain me more to bury you rich
Then to bury you poor
In your Jesus Christ pose
Jesus, don't want me for a sunbeam
Sunbeams are never made like me
Don't expect me to cry
For all the reasons you had to die
Don't ever ask your love of me
Don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to lie
Don't expect me to die for thee
Jesus, don't want me for a sunbeam
Sunbeams are never made like me
Don't expect me to cry
For all the reasons you had to die
Don't ever ask your love of me
Don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to lie
Don't expect me to die for thee
Don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to lie
Don't expect me to die for thee
Jesus, don't want me for a sunbeam
Sunbeams are never made like me
Don't expect me to cry
For all the reasons you had to die
Don't ever ask your love of me
Don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to lie
Don't expect me to die
Don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to lie
Don't expect me to die for thee
Christ knows
As christ grows
Christ shows nothing but love
Jesus
Can you hear me
My pain is echoed through you
Is your head filled with lies
And do you despise me if i try
If i try, why, why
Jesus is the sun
You won't miss me
Like i miss you too
You'll be sorry
Like i'm sorry, why
It's not easy
When you're on your own
My love's weakness
Your love's strength and bone
Is your head filled with lies
And do you despise me if i try
Why
Jesus is the sun
Christ knows
As christ grows
Christ shows nothing but love
But love
I wanna die just like Jesus Christ
I wanna die on a bed of spikes
I wanna die come see paradise
I wanna die just like Jesus Christ
I wanna die just like JFK
I wanna die on a sunny day
I wanna die just like JFK
I wanna die in the USA
I wanna die
I wouldn't sell my soul but I'd hang for this
I gotta get my goal cause I'd hang for this
I wanna die just like Jesus Christ
I wanna die on a bed of spikes
I wanna die come see paradise
I wanna die just like Jesus Christ
I wanna die just like JFK
I wanna die on a sunny day
I wanna die just like JFK
I wanna die in the USA
I wanna die
I wouldn't sell my soul but I'd hang for this
I gotta get my goal cause I'd hang for this
That
pencil smell, reminds me of school
The clock on the wall, I can no longer fool
The clock on the wall, I can no longer fool
Time
to get in my car
Been so dull, tired and tight
Time to trust these old tires
Time to not say goodnight
Been so dull, tired and tight
Time to trust these old tires
Time to not say goodnight
Jesus
rides with me
His will is plain to feel
Come on, you can be
Got yourself to steal
His will is plain to feel
Come on, you can be
Got yourself to steal
He’s
everywhere, sends me straight across the plain
He’s in your hair, he’ll forgive me my pain
He’s in your hair, he’ll forgive me my pain
You’re
my girl don’t you show it
To know you know is to know it
When you can’t trust yourself
Baby, trust someone else
To know you know is to know it
When you can’t trust yourself
Baby, trust someone else
Jesus
rides with me
His will is plain to feel
Come on, you can be
Got yourself to steal
His will is plain to feel
Come on, you can be
Got yourself to steal
You’re
my girl don’t you show it
To know you know is to know it
When you can’t trust yourself
Baby, trust someone else
To know you know is to know it
When you can’t trust yourself
Baby, trust someone else
Ride
with me
Ride with me
Ride with me
Ride with me
Ride with me
Jesus, help me find my proper
place
Jesus, help me find my proper place
Help me in my weakness
Jesus, help me find my proper place
Help me in my weakness
Open hearts
Empty spaces
Dusty roads
To distant places
But all the time
When I'm alone
I think of you
And how you've grown
Far and wide
Sweet and simple
Jehovah knows
That I've been sinful
But if Jesus comes to take your hand
I won't let go, I won't let go
I'm not cruel
And you're not evil
And we're not like
All those stupid people
Who can't decide
Which book to read
Unless the paper
Sows deceit
You're the kind of person
That I've always wanted to be with
We'll you're really cool
And you always say the right things to me
But now I'll tell you something
From my heart beats for you deep inside
But never be a burden
And my love for you will never die,
never die, never die, never die, never die
But if Jesus comes to take your hand
I won't let go, I won't let go
But if Jesus comes to take your hand
I won't let go, I won't let go
Good times around the corner
Good times around the corner
Good times around the corner
I swear it's getting warmer
Good times around the corner
Good times around the corner
Good times around the corner
I'm gonna live 'til I die
I'm gonna live to get high
Tell
me one more time
You like the shoes I wear
Tell me as you leave
You really couldn't care
I bought all the drinks
And I paid for your friends
Jesus can't you see
I'm goin round the bend?
Step into my shoes
And see things as I do
Step inside this house
You know I'd love you to
How come you can't see
The things you left behind?
How come you can't see
I'm goin round the bend?
You like the shoes I wear
Tell me as you leave
You really couldn't care
I bought all the drinks
And I paid for your friends
Jesus can't you see
I'm goin round the bend?
Step into my shoes
And see things as I do
Step inside this house
You know I'd love you to
How come you can't see
The things you left behind?
How come you can't see
I'm goin round the bend?
winded is the sailor...drifting by the storm...
wounded is the organ he left all...bloodied on the
shore...
gorgeous was his savior, sees her...drowning in his
wake...
daily taste the salt of her tears, but...a chance
blamed fate...
little secrets, tremors...turned to quake...
the smallest oceans still get...big, big waves...
ransom paid the devil...he whispers pleasing
words...
triumphant are the angels if they can...a get there
first...
little secrets tremors...turned to quake...
the smallest oceans still get...big, big waves...
i'll decide...take the dive...
take my time...not my life...
wait for signs...believe in lies...
to get by...it's divine...whoa...
oh, you know what it's like...
turns the bow back, tows and...drops the line...
puts his faith in love and tremor christ...
Waitin' for my ride
Jesus is floatin' outside
(Shine on, sweet Jesus, on me)
Watchin' the water rise
I'm gettin' lost in the tide
(Cry all your teardrops on me)
While I'm still myself
Your blankets covered me
Covered me while I was still asleep
Watchin' the planets shine
Reflecting yourself in the sky
(Shine on, sweet Jesus, on me)
Scraping these smiles of mine
Impossible one at a time
(Cry all your teardrops on me)
While I'm still myself
Your blankets covered me
Covered me while I was still asleep
Jesus is at my side
Wondering what he will find
(Shine on, sweet Jesus, on me)
Watchin' the water rise
I'm gettin' lost in the tide
(Cry all your teardrops on me)
While I'm still myself
Your blankets covered me
Covered me while I was still asleep
month one mary grows a mustache
in the second she grows a beard
in the third month her breasts fall off
the fourth month testicles appear
the fifth her penis shows its face
in the sixth month grows a foreskin
it took nine months made evident
experience, she gave it hands
in the seventh month, christ's sandals grow on her
in the eighth month, her chest becomes transparent
in the ninth wounds appear as christ is apparent
and then she was christ
and mary disappeared
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