Текст песни: Jude - Prophet








I guess I make my way ok, I guess I do

I guess I get by, just like you

Im keeping to myself though, if you dont mind

I dont want to leave any fingerprints



Moving down the boulevard, the walk of fame

The japanese theyre up against it trying to match their hand sizes with the household names

And I just try to bob and weave and keep from bumping into furry fairy prostitutes

And make it to the corner gonna lose myself inside outside news and

I remember when I first had come to town

And you suggested that I kneel and kiss the ground

You were such a prophet then to me

And you, youre nothing to me



Nobody wants to help when you start with a please

To supplicate is not the way youve got to put the other man down on his knees

But thats not why I arrived, no that was not the reason

Dont mind if I retire from a town without one just like a season. . .



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, youre nothing to me



Bridge:

Waltzing slowly in

Counter time to your piercing cameras before me

Moving closer ive

Come to know that theres 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 could help you run the three-minute mile

But first you gotta 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. . .



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, youre nothing to me

I remember when

(repeat)

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I guess I make my way ok, I guess I do

I guess I get by, just like you

Im keeping to myself though, if you dont mind

I dont want to leave any fingerprints



Moving down the boulevard, the walk of fame

The japanese theyre up against it trying to match their hand sizes with the household names

And I just try to bob and weave and keep from bumping into furry fairy prostitutes

And make it to the corner gonna lose myself inside outside news and

I remember when I first had come to town

And you suggested that I kneel and kiss the ground

You were such a prophet then to me

And you, youre nothing to me



Nobody wants to help when you start with a please

To supplicate is not the way youve got to put the other man down on his knees

But thats not why I arrived, no that was not the reason

Dont mind if I retire from a town without one just like a season. . .



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, youre nothing to me



Bridge:

Waltzing slowly in

Counter time to your piercing cameras before me

Moving closer ive

Come to know that theres 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 could help you run the three-minute mile

But first you gotta 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. . .



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, youre nothing to me

I remember when

(repeat)

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