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Lyrics to: Shopping Cart Jesus
By Artist: 58
He walks with angels in his picket They tell him what to do His shopping carts filled with newspapers And thirty-six discarded shoes Hes met with heavy skepticism Messiahs dont come everyday
Shopping cart jesus He wants to talk to you
One hundred blessings on his fingers He cant give away He feels so frustrated Wasnt supposed to go down this way He really wants to talk to you right now Messiahs dont come everyday He wears a bag on his head for a hat Hes got sores on his feet And shit in his pants, he wonders why when he speaks The word - the people walk away
Shopping cart jesus He wants to talk to you He wants to talk to me
So jesus stands on this corner And his gospel falls to the ground Hes cold and hes hungry And he needs a drink And he knows nobody believes He walks to the alley and finds salvation In the form of a forty-five And on his way home hell swallow that bullet To comfort him on his ride
Shopping cart jesus He wants to talk to you
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