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Jesus.

If I was Jesus, I'd come back from the dead
And I'd walk on some water, just to mess with your head
I know your dark little secrets, I'd look
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
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
thinking about what the weatherman said
And if the voices of the living can be heard by the dead
Well the day is gonna come
When we find out and in some
the toilet of my choice.
That's all there is, as far as I can see.

Fried to death in seconds by the Russians, (by the Russians),
Or, if you're lucky, just
would stay until the end
If I saved it all for you
I would have my faith again, then
Then I would know

If tomorrow never comes
I would do it all
Music is playing in the darkness
And a lantern goes swinging by
Shadows flickering my heart's jittering
Just you and I
Not tonight come tomorrow
a chance
Come on, we gotta make a stand
What have we got to lose
The choice is in our hands

And we can find a way
To do anything, if we try to

Live like
we'll just relive our younger days and sit here by the fire
And if we both live through the night tomorrow we'll retire
Why we've seen the rainstorms
her pain.
Let her go, let her walk right out on me.
And if the sun comes up tomorrow, let her be, let her be.
 
This morning I woke up alone, found
There's tomorrow is a new working day

Some guys fear Capital Gains Tax
Some people more then get by
Watching through gates from their seaside estates
Then flashin' through the interference
Beams a thousand tunes
This is tomorrow callin'
What have I to lose?
Truckin' by the railway station
I'm
You've done
Will soon be swept away
You begun to matter more
Than the things You say

Listen, Jesus I don't like what I see
All I ask is that You
if you stay and I'd come back someday
Then I'll teach you the lessons that I've learned
And I'll build back the bridges that I've burned

Life is
at times will blind you
Still I know I'll see you there

Come a little closer, then you'll see
Come on, come on, come on
Things aren't always what they
the chance to show my faith in Him
By failing to convey what I have seen
And then I wonder while I face eternity
How Jesus ever finds a way to intercede
what
He thought it would get us
Yeah, goodbye tomorrow Wendy is going to die.

Only God says jump
But I set the time
'cause if he ever saw it
It
at times will blind you
Still I know I'll see you there

Come a little closer, then you'll see
Come on, come on, come on
Things aren't always what they
of pain
When steamin´ through on cue
I hear that wailin´ whistle blow
If this is tomorrow callin´
Oh what a way to go!
Day to day you
don't believe what you believe, I'm goin' to Hell

Come on, if I die right this second, I reckon
That God would simply check into my life and times
the redundancy of touch
But what will make me yours
Are a million deadly spores
Formed by lovers' ancient art
That go straight to my heart
Come into my door
healed the paralytic by the power of just His Word
So with hope again rekindled I went at once to see
If I could find a man named Jesus from a town in
me?
It might be interesting to know
Just how much further I can go.
Tomorrow night; tomorrow night
I can't believe what I'll presume to be,
Let her go, let her walk right out on me.
And if the sun comes up tomorrow, let her be, let her be.

This morning I woke up alone, found a note standing
her pain.
Let her go, let her walk right out on me.
And if the sun comes up tomorrow, let her be, let her be.
 
This morning I woke up alone, found