The Temple
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Roll on up, for my price is down Come on in for the best in town Take your pick from the finest wines Lay your bets on this mat of mine Roll on up, for my price is down Come on in for the best in town Take your pick from the finest wines Lay your bets on this mat of mine Name your price - I got everything Come and buy, it's all going fast Borrow cash on the finest terms Hurry now while stocks still last Roll on up, for my price is down Come on in for the best in town Take your pick from the finest wines Lay your bets on this mat of mine Roll on up, for my price is down Come on in for the best in town Take your pick from the finest wines Lay your bets on this mat of mine Name your price - I got everything Come and buy, it's all going fast Borrow cash on the finest terms Hurry now while stocks still last ♪ Roll on up, for my price is down Come on in for the best in town Take your pick from the finest wines Lay your bets on this mat of mine Roll on up, for my price is down Come on in for the best in town- My temple should be a house of prayer But you have made it a den of thieves! Get out! Get out! ♪ My time is almost through Little left to do After all, I've tried for three years Seems like thirty Seems like thirty See my eyes, I can hardly see See me stand, I can hardly walk I believe you can make me whole See my tongue, I can hardly talk See my skin, I'm a mass of blood See my legs, I can hardly stand I believe you can make me well See my purse, I'm a poor, poor man Will you touch, will you mend me, Christ? Won't you touch me and heal me, Christ? Will you kiss, will you cure me, Christ? Won't you kiss, won't you pay me, Christ? See my eyes, I can hardly see See me stand, I can hardly walk I believe you can make me whole See my tongue, I can hardly talk See my skin, I'm a mass of blood See my legs, I can hardly stand I believe you can make me well See my purse, I'm a poor, poor man Will you touch, will you mend me, Christ? Won't you touch me and heal me, Christ? Will you kiss, will you cure me, Christ? Won't you kiss, won't you pay me, Christ? See my eyes, I can hardly see See me stand, I can hardly walk I believe you can make me whole See my tongue, I can hardly talk See my skin, I'm a mass of blood See my legs, I can hardly stand I believe you can make me well See my purse, I'm a poor, poor man Will you touch, will you mend me, Christ? Won't you touch me and heal me, Christ? Will you kiss, will you cure me, Christ? Won't you kiss, won't you pay me, Christ? See my eyes, I can hardly see (There's too-) See me stand, I can hardly walk (There's too many of you!) I believe you can make me whole (Don't push me) See my tongue, I can hardly talk (Don't push me) See my skin, I'm a mass of blood (There's too little of me) See my legs, I can hardly stand (Don't -) I believe you can make me well (Don't crowd me) See my purse, I'm a poor, poor man (Don't crowd me!) Will you touch, will you mend me, Christ? (Ahh!) Won't you touch me and heal me, Christ? Will you kiss, will you cure me, Christ? Won't you kiss, won't you pay me, Christ? Heal yourselves!
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:53
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 97 BPM