Separated I cut myself clean
From a past that comes back in my darkest
of dreams
Been apprehended by a spiritual force
And a grace that replaced all that me I've divorced

I saw a man with a tatoo on his big fat belly
It wiggled around like marmalade jelly
It took me a while to catch what it said
Cause I had to match the rhythm of his belly
with my head
"Jesus Saves" is what it raved in a typical tattoo green
He stood on a box in the middle of the city
And claimed he had a dream

What will people think when they hear that I'm a Jesus Freak
What will people do when they find that it's true
I don't really care if they label me
a Jesus Freak
Cause there ain't no disguising the truth

Kamikaze my death is gain
I've been marked by my maker
A peculiar display
The high and lofty they see me as weak
Cause I won't live or die for the power they seek

There was a man from the desert with naps in his head
The sand that he walked was also his bed
The words that he spoke made the people assume
There wasn't too much left in the upper room
With skins on his back and hair on his face
They thought he was strange by the locust he ate
The Pharisee's tripped when they heard him speak
Until the king took the head of this Jesus Freak

People say I'm strange, does it make me a stranger?
That my best friend was born in a manger

What will people think (What will people think)
What will people do (What will people do)
I don't really care
What else can I say
There ain't no disguising the truth
Jesus is the way