Testo Heaven on their minds

Judas:



My mind is clearer now,

at last, all to well,
I can see where we all soon will be.

If you strip away

the mith from the man

you will see where we all soon will be.



JEZUS!



You've started to believe the things they say of you
You realy do believe this talk of god is true

And all of what you've done, will soon get swept away

You'll become the matter more than the things you say



Listen Jezus I don't like what I see

All I ask is that you listen to me

Ans remember: I've been your right-hand-man all allong.

You have set them all on fire

They think the've found the new messias

And they'll hurt you when they find they're wrong



I remember when this whole thing began

No talk of god then, we called you a man

And believe me, my apperation for you hasn't died.

But e-e-every word you say today

Get's twisted round some other way

And they'll hurt you if they think you lie



Nazareth, you famous son should have stayed a great unknown,like his father carving wood, he'd have made good.

Tables chairs and oaken crests, would have suited Jezus best, he'd had caused nobody harm, no one allarmed.



Listen Jezus, do you care dor your race?

Can't you see we must keep in our place?

We are occupied. Have you forgotten how put-down we are?

I am frightnend by the crowd,

For we are getting much loud

And they'll crush us if we go to far

If we go to fa-a-a-a-a-a-ar



Listen Jezus to the warning I give

Please remember that I want us to live

BUt it's sad to see our changes weakening with every hou-uo-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-our

You're followers are blind.

To much heaven on their minds

It was beautiful but bow it's sour

es it's all to sou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-our



Listen Jezus to the warning I give

Please remember that I want us to live

ow come on come on, he won't listen to me aah-aah-aah-aah



come om listen. listen to me, come on listen to me aah-aah-aah-aah