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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.................