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All
your followers are
blind,
too much Heaven on their
minds
It was beautiful
but now it´s sour, Yes it´s all gone sour..................
....... You beat him so
hard
that he was bent and lame
And I know who ev´rybody´s gonna blame..................
Every time I
look at You
I don´t understand
Why You let the things you did get so out of hands
You´d have managed better if you´d had it all planned.............
On
Thursday
Night
You´ll find him where You want him
Far from the crowds
In the Garden Of Gethsemane
Jesus
Christ, Jesus Christ

Who are You, What have You sacrified?
Jesus Christ,
Superstar,
Do You think You´re what they say You are?
--You liar, You Judas--
You want me to do it,
What if I just stayed here
and ruined Your ambition,
Christ You deserve it.
I
don´t know how to love him
I don´t know why he moves me.
he´s a man, he´s just a man
He is not a king,
He´s just the same as anyone I konw,
he scares me so.................
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