Verse:
E   G       D          A
Separated I cut myself clean
     E               G          D          A
On a past that comes back in my darkest of dreams
E         G           D         A
Been apprehended by a spiritual force
        E            G          D          A
And the grace that replaced the me I divorced.


        E                     G
I saw a man with a tat on his big fat belly
   D                    A
it wiggled around like marmalade jelly.
   E                  G
it took me a while to catch what it said
        D                              A
cause i had to match the rhythm of his belly with my head.
E                G                  D              A
"Jesus Saves" is what it raved in a typical tattoo green
   E                     G                         D                A
He stood on a box in the middle of the city and he claimed he had a dream...

Chorus:
E                 G               D               A
What would people think when they hear that I'm a Jesus Freak?
E                G            D              A
What will people do when they find that it's true?
E              G            D               A
I don't really care if they hear that I'm a Jesus Freak.
E                 G                D       A
There ain't no disguising the truth.

Verse:
E   G        D        A
Kamikaze, my death is gain
         E            G
Ive been marked by my maker
  D           A
a peculiar display
E            G           D         A
The high and lofty, they see me as weak
        E             G           D          A
Cause I wont live and die for the power they seek


            E                        G
There was a man from the desert with naps in his head
    D                       A
The sand that he walked was also his bed
    E                            G
The words that he spoke made the people assume
            D                    A
There wasnt too much left in the upper room
     E                     G
With skins on his back and hair on his face
     D                             A
They thought he was strange by the locusts he ate
            E                           G
You see the pharisees tripped when they heard him speak
          D                          A
Until the king took the head of this Jesus freak

Chorus (x2):
E                 G               D               A
What would people think when they hear that I'm a Jesus Freak?
E                G            D              A
What will people do when they find that it's true?
E              G            D               A
I don't really care if they hear that I'm a Jesus Freak.
E                 G                D       A
There ain't no disguising the truth.
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