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| − | <pre>
| + | #REDIRECT [[Jesus Freak (song)#Chords]] |
| − | Capo 1
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| − | Intro: Em-G-D-A-Bm 4X
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| − | Verse 1-
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| − | Em C A
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| − | Separated, and I cut myself clean
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| − | Em C A
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| − | From a past that comes back in my darkest of dreams.
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| − | Em C A
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| − | Been apprehended by a spiritual force,
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| − | Em C A
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| − | And a grace that replaced all the me I divorced.
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| − | Rap 1-
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| − | Em C
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| − | I saw a man with a tat on his big fat belly,
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| − | It wiggled around like marmalade jelly.
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| − | Em C
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| − | It took me a while to catch what it said,
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| − | A
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| − | 'cause I had to match the rhythm of his belly with my head.
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| − | Em C
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| − | "Jesus Saves" is what it raved,
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| − | In a typical tatoo green.
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| − | Em C
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| − | He stood on a box in the middle of the city
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| − | And claimed he had a dream.
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| − | Chorus-
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| − | Em G D A Bm
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| − | What will people think when they hear that I'm a Jesus Freak?
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| − | Em G D A Bm
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| − | What will people do when they find out it's true?
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| − | Em G D A Bm
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| − | I don't really care if they label me a Jesus Freak.
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| − | Em G D A Bm
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| − | There ain't no disguising the truth.
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| − | Em A Em A
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| − | (There ain't no disguising the truth, no I ain't in to hiding--the truth)
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| − | Verse 2-
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| − | Em C A
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| − | Kamikaze, my death is gain
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| − | Em C A
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| − | I've been marked by my maker, a peculiar display
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| − | Em C A
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| − | The high and lofty, they see me as weak
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| − | Em C A
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| − | 'Cause I won't live and die, for the power they seek?
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| − | Rap 2-
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| − | Em C
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| − | There was a man in the desert with naps in his head,
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| − | The sand that he walked was also his bed.
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| − | Em C
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| − | The words that he spoke made the people assume,
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| − | There wasn't too much left in the upper room.
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| − | Em C
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| − | With scabs on his back and hair on his face,
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| − | They thought he was strange by the locust he ate.
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| − | Em C
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| − | You see the Pharisees tripped when they heard him speak,
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| − | Until the King took the head of this Jesus Freak.
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| − | Chorus 2X
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| − | Em G D A Bm
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| − | (No I ain't in to hiding)
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| − | Bridge: Em-G/F-A/F 2X
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| − | Em G/F A/F
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| − | People say I'm strange, does it make me a stranger,
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| − | Em G/F A/F Em
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| − | That my best friend was born in a manger 2X
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| − | Cm-G-Cm/G-G-Cm/G-G 2X
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| − | Chorus 2X
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| − | Em G D A Bm
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| − | What will people think (What will people think)
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| − | Em G D A Bm
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| − | What will people do (What will people do)
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| − | Em G D A Bm
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| − | I don't really care (What else can I say)
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| − | Em G D A Bm Em
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| − | There ain't no disguising the truth (Jesus is the way)
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| − | </pre>
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