Street Jesus Lyrics

Song	Street Jesus
Artist	Aerosmith
Album	Music From Another Dimension!
Download	Image LRC TXT

	作曲 : BRAD WHITFORD/STEVEN TYLER
	Hey, have you heard the news?
	Somebody stole my shoes
	And I can smell the booze
	How indiscreet
	And though I had a plan
	After that thief outran
	Into another man
	Who had no feet
	I swear to god that day
	That guy with no feet say
	"You got to walk my way"
	"That's how it's planned"
	That's when I thought, "good grief"
	J-Just ain't my belief
	Until I saw the holes
	Inside his hand
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Come on, come on, what you think about life?
	Demon in heaven gotta carry a knife
	You said to me, "no, that ain't the plan"
	With a smile on his face and the holes in his hand
	Wise man tell ya what they're reading from a scroll
	But things kinda change when the story gets told
	They tell it like it is to everybody they meet
	Just to sing it in the church what they're preaching in the street
	Placate and vacate your mind
	Too late to make hate you'll find
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Good God Almighty, s'posed to be about love
	You must've wished upon me by kissing the glove
	I'm a high-stepping lover, sharp as a knife
	I'm a pink flamingo on a great long life
	A wise man, poor man, beggar man too
	You bet your bottom dollar but whatcha gonna do?
	I can make up daylight jealous of the night
	I try to play the game but I never get it right!
	Placate and vacate your mind
	Too late to make hate you'll find
	When you wonder what's up
	With your half empty cup
	Say tell him "don't give up,
	"Reach for the stars"
	You think you're so street wise
	Just pray and close your eyes
	Until we colonize
	The moon and stars
	But wouldn't it be great
	If we could wipe the slate
	When we all live in hate
	And all this fear
	So please don't call me "sir"
	If you're whole life's a blur
	And Mr. Bartender
	Another beer
	Sometimes it's hard trying to keep up the pace
	The train kept a rollin' when you're trying to win the race
	If you don't believe me, wanna stay in the game
	You gotta know who from the heavens came
	They tell it like it is to everybody they meet
	Cause they're singing in the church what they're preaching in the street
	If you wanna give 'em hell then you tell it from the steeple
	But I'd rather be a priest so I can scream it to the people
	Placate and vacate your mind
	Too late to make hate you'll find
	You won't get too many tries
	Love is the love of my life
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus

	zuo qu : BRAD WHITFORD STEVEN TYLER
	Hey, have you heard the news?
	Somebody stole my shoes
	And I can smell the booze
	How indiscreet
	And though I had a plan
	After that thief outran
	Into another man
	Who had no feet
	I swear to god that day
	That guy with no feet say
	quot You got to walk my way quot
	quot That' s how it' s planned quot
	That' s when I thought, quot good grief quot
	JJust ain' t my belief
	Until I saw the holes
	Inside his hand
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Come on, come on, what you think about life?
	Demon in heaven gotta carry a knife
	You said to me, quot no, that ain' t the plan quot
	With a smile on his face and the holes in his hand
	Wise man tell ya what they' re reading from a scroll
	But things kinda change when the story gets told
	They tell it like it is to everybody they meet
	Just to sing it in the church what they' re preaching in the street
	Placate and vacate your mind
	Too late to make hate you' ll find
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Good God Almighty, s' posed to be about love
	You must' ve wished upon me by kissing the glove
	I' m a highstepping lover, sharp as a knife
	I' m a pink flamingo on a great long life
	A wise man, poor man, beggar man too
	You bet your bottom dollar but whatcha gonna do?
	I can make up daylight jealous of the night
	I try to play the game but I never get it right!
	Placate and vacate your mind
	Too late to make hate you' ll find
	When you wonder what' s up
	With your half empty cup
	Say tell him quot don' t give up,
	quot Reach for the stars quot
	You think you' re so street wise
	Just pray and close your eyes
	Until we colonize
	The moon and stars
	But wouldn' t it be great
	If we could wipe the slate
	When we all live in hate
	And all this fear
	So please don' t call me quot sir quot
	If you' re whole life' s a blur
	And Mr. Bartender
	Another beer
	Sometimes it' s hard trying to keep up the pace
	The train kept a rollin' when you' re trying to win the race
	If you don' t believe me, wanna stay in the game
	You gotta know who from the heavens came
	They tell it like it is to everybody they meet
	Cause they' re singing in the church what they' re preaching in the street
	If you wanna give ' em hell then you tell it from the steeple
	But I' d rather be a priest so I can scream it to the people
	Placate and vacate your mind
	Too late to make hate you' ll find
	You won' t get too many tries
	Love is the love of my life
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus

	zuò qǔ : BRAD WHITFORD STEVEN TYLER
	Hey, have you heard the news?
	Somebody stole my shoes
	And I can smell the booze
	How indiscreet
	And though I had a plan
	After that thief outran
	Into another man
	Who had no feet
	I swear to god that day
	That guy with no feet say
	quot You got to walk my way quot
	quot That' s how it' s planned quot
	That' s when I thought, quot good grief quot
	JJust ain' t my belief
	Until I saw the holes
	Inside his hand
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Come on, come on, what you think about life?
	Demon in heaven gotta carry a knife
	You said to me, quot no, that ain' t the plan quot
	With a smile on his face and the holes in his hand
	Wise man tell ya what they' re reading from a scroll
	But things kinda change when the story gets told
	They tell it like it is to everybody they meet
	Just to sing it in the church what they' re preaching in the street
	Placate and vacate your mind
	Too late to make hate you' ll find
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Good God Almighty, s' posed to be about love
	You must' ve wished upon me by kissing the glove
	I' m a highstepping lover, sharp as a knife
	I' m a pink flamingo on a great long life
	A wise man, poor man, beggar man too
	You bet your bottom dollar but whatcha gonna do?
	I can make up daylight jealous of the night
	I try to play the game but I never get it right!
	Placate and vacate your mind
	Too late to make hate you' ll find
	When you wonder what' s up
	With your half empty cup
	Say tell him quot don' t give up,
	quot Reach for the stars quot
	You think you' re so street wise
	Just pray and close your eyes
	Until we colonize
	The moon and stars
	But wouldn' t it be great
	If we could wipe the slate
	When we all live in hate
	And all this fear
	So please don' t call me quot sir quot
	If you' re whole life' s a blur
	And Mr. Bartender
	Another beer
	Sometimes it' s hard trying to keep up the pace
	The train kept a rollin' when you' re trying to win the race
	If you don' t believe me, wanna stay in the game
	You gotta know who from the heavens came
	They tell it like it is to everybody they meet
	Cause they' re singing in the church what they' re preaching in the street
	If you wanna give ' em hell then you tell it from the steeple
	But I' d rather be a priest so I can scream it to the people
	Placate and vacate your mind
	Too late to make hate you' ll find
	You won' t get too many tries
	Love is the love of my life
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus
	Street Jesus

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