Touched By Jesus - Lyrics - All About Eve

Title: Touched By Jesus
Artist: All About Eve
Composer(s): Andrew Cousin, Mark Gerard Price, Julie Ann Regan, Martin Wilson-Piper

Lyric:
Have you ever wondered much at all
About your behavior?
Or worried about the role you play
Grey against the scenery?

Black cloud goes by, black cloud, blue sky
Black birds, your words, too dark to fly
Reason starts to fade and fall away
I want to take a gun to you

Rain another day while we move as angels
Gather up your blues and clear the way
I hate the games you play
While we're touched by Jesus
Gather up your blues and get out of the way

Sand invades your shoes like a desert
It's nothing to die about
And our heels are high enough
To crush the lizard take 'em off and shake it out

The sting in the tail is destined to fail
Our skin, takes in no poison

Rain another day while we move as angels
Gather up your blues and clear the way
I hate the games you play
While we're touched by Jesus
Gather up your blues and get out of the way

So the next time you're out stumbling
Across my little piece of sky
And we know we're in a state of grace
And we know we're in a state of mind
And we know we're part of the state of art
And all we really want to be is free

You gotta receive
You gotta receive what the spirit says
You gotta believe what the spirit says
And she says

"Rain another day while we move as angels
Gather up your views and clear the way
I hate the games you play
While we're touched by Jesus
Gather up your blues and get out of the way"

Rain another day while we move as angels
Gather up your blues and clear the way
I hate the games you play
While we're touched by Jesus
Gather up your blues and get out of the way
Out of the way, blues and get out of the way

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My Dick - Lyrics - Mickey Avalon - Mickey Avalon

Title: My Dick
Album: Mickey Avalon
Artist: Mickey Avalon
Composer(s): Simon Rex Cutright, Armen Melick, Yeshe Perl

Lyric:
My dick cost a late night fee
Your dick got the HIV
My dick plays on the double feature screen
Your dick went straight to DVD

My dick bigger than a bridge
Your dick look like a little kids
My dick large like the chargers
(The whole team)
Your shit look like you're fourteen

My dick locked in a cage
(Right)
Your dick suffer from stage fright
My dick so hot it's stolen
Your dick look like Gary Coleman

My dick pain and big
Your dick stinks like shit
My dick got a Caesar do
Your dick needs a tweezer dude

My dick is like super size
Your dick look like two fries
My dick more mass than the Earth
Your dick half staff
(It needs work)

My dick been there done that
Your dick said so
My dick, V.I.P.
Your shit needs I.D.

It's time that we let the world know
Dude, you gotta let your girl go
D.S. is the best in the business
P.S., we got dicks like Jesus

It's time that we let the world know
Dude, you gotta let your girl go
D.S. is the best in the business
P.S., we got dicks like Jesus

My dick need no introduction
Your dick don't even function
My dick served a whole lunch-in
Your dick, it look like a munchkin'

My dick size of a pumpkin
Your dick look like Mackauley Culkin
My dick good good lovin'
Your dick good for nothin'

My dick bench pressed 350
Your dick couldn't shoplift at Thrifty
My dick pretty damn skimpy
Your dick hungry as a hippie

My dick don't fit down the chimney
Your dick is like a kid from the Philippine
My dick is like an M16
Your dick, broken vending machine

My dick parts the seas
Your dick farts and queefs
My dick rumble in the jungle
Your dick got touched by your uncle

My dick goes to yoga
Your dick fruit roll up
My dick grade a beef
Your dick made a geek

My dick sick and dangerous
Your dick quick and painless
My dick 'nuff said
Your dick loves Fred

It's time that we let the world know
Dude, you gotta let your girl go
D.S. is the best in the business
P.S., we got dicks like Jesus

It's time that we let the world know
Dude, you gotta let your girl go
D.S. is the best in the business
P.S., we got dicks like Jesus

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John Roland Wood - Lyrics - Deryl Dodd

Title: John Roland Wood
Artist: Deryl Dodd
Composer(s): Troy Wayne Jones Jr.

Lyric:
Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found Jesus
Now he's living at the foot of the cross
He testified on the main drag this evening
Said he's gonna spread the gospel to the lost

The meanest sinner to ever live and breathe
Said he's been clean and sober for a week
He said his soul is not troubled anymore
He hocked his gun and gave the money to the Lord

Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found Jesus
At a tent revival right outside of town
Oh, what a friend this town has in Jesus
If you look at what John Roland has tore down

Before the spirit touched his soul
He kept the streets signs full of bullet holes
Back then when he was raising hell
You knew he was coming by the blue lights on his tail, look out

Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found Jesus
Now that water tower must be full of wine
Let not your weary heart be troubled
Turn your women and your children back outside

What will we do on Friday nights
Without John Roland shootin' out the lights
Carry that ol' jukebox away
He traded B-9 for 'Amazing Grace'

Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found Jesus
Now he is living at
I said he's living at the foot of
He's living at the foot of the cross, oh yeah

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Suzanne - Lyrics - Neil Diamond

Title: Suzanne
Artist: Neil Diamond
Composer(s): Leonard Cohen

Lyric:
Suzanne takes you down
To her place by the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night forever
And you know the girl's half crazy
That's why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China

And just when you want to tell her
That you have no love to give her
She gets you on her wavelength
And lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover

And Jesus was a sailor
When he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watchin'
From a lonely wooden tower
And when he knew for certain
Only drownin' men could see him
He said all men are sailors, then
Until' the sea shall free them

But he, himself, was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath
Your wisdom like a stone

And you wanna travel with him
Ahh, you wanna travel blind
And you think that you might trust him
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind

Suzanne takes you down
To her place by the river
And you can hear the boats that go by
You can spend the night forever
And the sun pours down like honey
On our lady of the harbor
And she shows you where to look
Amid the garbage and the flowers

There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
They are leanin' out for love
And they will lean that way forever
While Suzanne holds her mirror

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Awakening - Lyrics - Seven Places

Title: Awakening
Artist: Seven Places
Composer(s): John Mark Comer, Jeffrey John Gilbert, Seth Stephen Gilbert, Tyler William Jones, Donald Curtis Vizzini

Lyric:
Jesus Christ, our Savior who is the propitiation
The satisfaction if you would, for our sins
And not just for our sins but for the sins of the whole world
The blood of Jesus Christ flowed
From seven places

The first place He bleed from
The blood that poured from His head that day
The blood from the thorns in His skull
Cleanse you from thoughts, the blood that was on His face

He has covered the things
That you may not want to face up to
Because of what you've seen or heard

Know this, the blood flowed for you
"Yeah, but Jon, you just don't know I've backed away
From the Lord, I've turned my back on him"

Well, they took a flagellum and they beat His back
And blood flowed from His back
It reduced to hamburger meat that day
His back was beaten so brutally

And if you've turned your back on Him
And walked away from Him, know this
The blood, the blood that poured from His back
Cleanses you sprinkles you

"Yeah but Jon, you just don't
Know what I've done with these hands"
Those hands were pierced
Those hands were pinned to the tree

Spikes driven through those hands
Where He bled to cleanse you and cleanse me
From the stuff that we've handled
That we ought not to have handled
The stuff that we've done that we
Ought not to have done

Hey, understand, the blood flowed from His hand
"Yeah but it's stuff that's inside of me Jon
It's just things that I feel in my gut
I have bitterness towards them and I'm angry with her"

Jesus wants you to know that blood flowed from His side
When they thrust that spear into Him
When He hung on the cross

"Feet that walked where I ought not to have walked"
Blood flowed from His feet too
When the spike pinned Him through the feet
To the cross of Calvary

And now I realize things that I can't face up to
Thoughts that I've had that are not right, not good, not true
Bitterness inside of me
Stuff I've touched that I ought not to touch
Places I've gone where I ought not to have walked
And I look and I realize the seven-fold

Flowing of the blood of Christ cleanses me in every area
From all sin and I'm free and I'm forgiven by the blood
What can wash away my sin, nothing but the blood of Jesus
Seven times perfection, seven places
That's what He went through for me and for you

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Suzanne - Lyrics - Joan Baez

Title: Suzanne
Artist: Joan Baez
Composer(s): Leonard Cohen

Lyric:
Suzane takes you down
To a place by the river
You can see the boats go by
You can spend the night forever

And you know that she's half crazy
That's why you want to be there
She feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China

And just when you mean to tell her
You have no love to give her
She gets you on wave lengths
And she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover

And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you think you'll maybe trust her
'Cause she's touched your
Perfect body with her mind

Jesus was a sailor
When he walked upon the water
He spent a long time watching
From a lonely wooden tower

And when He knew for certain
Only drowning men could see Him
He said, "All men shall be sailors then
Until the sea shall free them"

He Himself was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath your wisdom like a star

And you want to travel with Him
And you want to travel blind
And you think you'll maybe trust Him
'Cause He's touched your
Perfect body with His mind

Suzane takes your hand
And she leads you to the river
She's wearing rags and feathers
From Salvation Army counters

And the sun shines down in full
On our lady of the harbor
She shows you where to look
Amongst the garbage and the flowers

There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
There are leaning out for love
And they will lean that way for ever
While Suzane holds the mirror

And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you think you'll maybe trust her
'Cause she's touched your
Perfect body with her mind

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Suzanne - Lyrics - Songs Of Leonard Cohen - Leonard Cohen

Title: Suzanne
Album: Songs Of Leonard Cohen
Artist: Leonard Cohen
Composer(s): Leonard Cohen

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Lyric:
Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know, she's half crazy

It's why you want to be there
She feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China

And just when you mean to tell her
You have no love to give her
She gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
You've always been her lover

And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And know she will trust you
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind

Jesus was a sailor
When He walked upon the water
And He spent a long time watching
From His lonely wooden tower

And when He knew for certain
Only drowning men could see Him
He said,"All men will be sailors then
Until the sea shall free them"

But He, Himself was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone

And you want to travel with him
You want to travel blind
And you know he will find you
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind

Suzanne takes your hand now
And she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers
From Salvation Army counters

And the sun pours down like honey
On our, our lady of the harbor
She shows you where to look
Among the garbage and the flowers

There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love
And they will lean that way forever
While Suzanne holds the mirror

And you want to travel with her
You want to travel blind
And you know she'll find you
For she's touched your perfect body with her mind

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Cold Turkey - Lyrics - Live Peace In Toronto, 1969 - John Lennon

Title: Cold Turkey
Album: Live Peace In Toronto, 1969
Artist: John Lennon
Composer(s): Eddie Carswell, Oliver Wells

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Lyric:
Come, let's worship Him
Celebrate Christ, the King, the Mighty one
Come, let's worship Him
Oh, give thanks to the Lord
Great things He has done, worship Him

We'll sing the songs of Zion, lift our hands in praise
With joyful adoration our voices we will raise
We'll come before His presence, all in one accord
Giving Him the glory, proclaiming He is Lord

Come, let's worship Him
Celebrate Christ, the King, the Mighty one
Come, let's worship Him
Oh, give thanks to the Lord
Great things He has done, worship Him

Feel His Holy Spirit, know His power through prayer
Hear the sweet surrender of hearts touched by His care
Holy is His presence, awesome is His name
Jesus, our Redeemer, forever He shall reign

Come, let's worship Him
Celebrate Christ, the King, the Mighty one
Come, let's worship Him
Oh, give thanks to the Lord
Great things He has done, worship Him

Hallelujah, praises to You
Worship Him

Come, let us worship Him
Celebrate Christ, the King, the Mighty one
Come, let us worship Him
Oh, give thanks to the Lord
Great things He has done

Come, let us worship Him
Celebrate Christ, the King, the Mighty one
Come, let us worship Him
Oh, give thanks to the Lord
Great things He has done, worship Him

Come, let's worship
Come, let's worship
Come, let's worship, worship Him

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Untouchable - Lyrics - Pac's Life - 2pac

Title: Untouchable
Album: Pac's Life
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Katari Cox, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Yafeu A. Fula, Bruce Washington, Michael J. Clervoix

Lyric:
Motherfuckers kill me
Why y'all niggas don't wanna talk that shit
When we be in the physical form?
Why y'all niggas get all shy
When we right there next to you at the premiers and shit?

Y'all niggas get a lot of heart when you get up in the studio, huh?
Yeah there came a man motherfucker wanna talk shit on the mic
Well, do this for me would ya?
Next time you get the notion to talk some shit about an outlaw nigga
Or a nigga on the westside, the best side

Call me, call me nigga, reach out and touch a nigga
'Cause if you don't do that and I hear one of you niggas
Sayin' something on the record
Expect me nigga like you expect Jesus to come back
Expect me nigga, I'm comin'

From the pressure, yeah
You know how we do it, outlaw
Ride on these suckas

After the fire comes the rain, after the pleasure there's pain
Even though we broke for the moment, balling again
Time to make y'all my military be prepared for the busters similar to
Bitches to scary get to near me we rush 'em

Visions of over packed prisons million's of niggas thug living
Pressure's, three strikes I hope they don't test us
So pull the heat out, ammunition in crate's
Move without a sound as we slide down pistols in place

I'm sensing niggas is defenseless I'm hitting fence's then getting ghost
Who can prevent me shooting senseless at these niggas throats
Only wish to breed I explode into a million seeds
Y'all remember me legendary live eternally

Bury me in pieces 'cause they fear reincarnation
Niggas screaming peace 'cause they fear when my squad face 'em
Take 'em to places, stake they face then erase 'em and brake 'em
Murder motherfuckers at a rate and then quicken the pace

Bitch made niggas and that bullshit you goin' through
Outlaw bustin' while we rushin', we untouchable
Fuck you niggas and that bullshit you going through
We outlaws rushing you busting you, we untouchable

Bitch made niggas and that bullshit you goin' through
Outlaw bustin' while we rushin', we untouchable
Fuck you niggas and that bullshit you going through
We outlaws rushing you busting you, we untouchable

Aiyo we won't stop, I let them four four pop
Tanqueray and alize man niggaz get shot
I smokin' on some [Incomprehensible] baby, you know it's so gravy
Calico's, AK's, niggas yellin' mayday

Payday, soon as the red dots connect
All that haze and that dro', that Cali sticky icky
Strictly 213, 818
323, 310 we outlaws baby

I'm surrounded by thugs, slugs with crystal's and pistols, callin'
Copy murderers that be softer than tissues
Got my persona soulja dedicated to the fuckin' drama
My foes, retreat like crows when opposed by pros

Mashin' like piranhas or a pack of pits
Bodies get wasted, paper chasin' tryna stack a grip
Then my mob touched for lots of loot to clutch
Clinging for a life which ain't much and a lust for these guns to bust

Ain't no trust
For these herbs tryna question
Keep my burner on the dresser
Wake up bustin' in the morning from the pressure

Bitch made niggas and that bullshit you goin' through
Outlaw bustin' while we rushin', we untouchable
Fuck you niggas and that bullshit you going through
We outlaws rushing you busting you, we untouchable

Bitch made niggas and that bullshit you goin' through
Outlaw bustin' while we rushin', we untouchable
Fuck you niggas and that bullshit you going through
We outlaws rushing you busting you, we untouchable

I never had a chance to be a buster, I was raised hard
With the homies sheddin' tattoo tears out near the graveyard
I rep my outlaws deeply
Done seen to many real playas fall, to let the industry cheat me

Only behind the scenes do they see me as Tupac
The Don in this bitch with two glocks, I'm wrong
The homies still gon' roll and standin' with ya biggest G
You still gon' fold I can guarantee you a loss

The homie Pac told me, I can guarantee you a boss
And it was him for a brief minute
Far as my life since he disappeared I still ain't found peace in it
But still strugglin' like Mumia Abu

It was 'bout to end truely, I knew, named my daughter Asada
For that alone, make her more than a rider
Got every homie trigga finga under the set
Dope or guaranteed now my one-o-one'll connect

Bitch made niggas and that bullshit you goin' through
Outlaw bustin' while we rushin', we untouchable
Fuck you niggas and that bullshit you going through
We outlaws rushing you busting you, we untouchable

Bitch made niggas and that bullshit you goin' through
Outlaw bustin' while we rushin', we untouchable
Fuck you niggas and that bullshit you going through
We outlaws rushing you busting you, we untouchable

Fuck you niggas and that bullshit you going through
Outlaws, we untouchable

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