Jude
Prophet

I guess I make my way ok,
I guess I do,
I guess I get by just like you,
I'm keeping to myself though,
if you don't mind,
I don't want to leave any fingerprints,
Movin down the boulavard,
the walk of fame,
the japanese,
their up against, their trying
to match the hand sizes with the household names,
and I just try to bob and weave,
and keep from bumpin into furry,
fairy prostututes, and make it to the corner,
gonna lose myself inside,
outside news.

Chorus
I remember when I first had come to town and you suggested
I kneel and kiss the ground you were such a prophet then to me,
and you, your nothing to me

Nobody wants to help when you start with a please,
to suplicate is not the way,
you gotta put the other man down on his knees,
but that's not why I arrived, no,
that was not the reason,
don't mind if I retire from a town without one,
just like a season

Chorus

I remember when I first had come to town, and you suggested,
I kneel and kiss the ground, you were such a prophet then to me
and you, you're nothing to me

Waltzing slowly,
in counter time to your piercing cameras before me,
moving closer I've come to know that there's nothing in there to show me,
Pretty good show she said,
I kinda like your style,
Well maybe we could go to bed,
and I can help you run the three minute mile,
but first you got to take the drinks,
you gotta learn to fake the smiles,
she was a piece of past her prime
real estate a late, great,
tit turnstile

Chorus

I remember when I first had come to town and you suggested
I kneel and Kiss the ground,
you were such a prophet then to me,
and you, you're nothing to me

I remember when I first had come to town and you suggested
I kneel and kiss the ground,
you were such a prophet then


Mirror lyrics:

you were such a prophet then
I kneel and kiss the ground,
I remember when I first had come to town and you suggested

and you, you're nothing to me
you were such a prophet then to me,
I kneel and Kiss the ground,
I remember when I first had come to town and you suggested

Chorus

tit turnstile
real estate a late, great,
she was a piece of past her prime
you gotta learn to fake the smiles,
but first you got to take the drinks,
and I can help you run the three minute mile,
Well maybe we could go to bed,
I kinda like your style,
Pretty good show she said,
moving closer I've come to know that there's nothing in there to show me,
in counter time to your piercing cameras before me,
Waltzing slowly,

and you, you're nothing to me
I kneel and kiss the ground, you were such a prophet then to me
I remember when I first had come to town, and you suggested,

Chorus

just like a season
don't mind if I retire from a town without one,
that was not the reason,
but that's not why I arrived, no,
you gotta put the other man down on his knees,
to suplicate is not the way,
Nobody wants to help when you start with a please,

and you, your nothing to me
I kneel and kiss the ground you were such a prophet then to me,
I remember when I first had come to town and you suggested
Chorus

outside news.
gonna lose myself inside,
fairy prostututes, and make it to the corner,
and keep from bumpin into furry,
and I just try to bob and weave,
to match the hand sizes with the household names,
their up against, their trying
the japanese,
the walk of fame,
Movin down the boulavard,
I don't want to leave any fingerprints,
if you don't mind,
I'm keeping to myself though,
I guess I get by just like you,
I guess I do,
I guess I make my way ok,


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