The Temple

Roll on up, for the price is down
Come on in for the best in town
Take your pick of the finest wine
Lay your bets on this bird of mine

Roll on up, for the price is down
Come on in for the best in town
Take your pick of the finest wine
Lay your bets on this bird of mine

Name your price; I got everything
Come and buy, it's all going fast
Borrow cash on the finest terms
Hurry now, while the stocks still last

Roll on up, for the price is down
Come on in for the best in town
Take your pick of the finest wine
Lay your bets on this bird of mine

Roll on up, for the price is down
Come on in for the best in town
Take your pick of the finest wine
Lay your bets on this bird of mine

Name your price, I got everything
Come and buy, it's all going fast
Borrow cash on the finest terms
Hurry now while stocks still last

Roll on up, for the price is down
Come on in for the best in town
Take your pick of the finest wine
Lay your bets on this bird of mine

Roll on up, for the price is down
Come on in for the best in town

My temple should be a house of prayer
But you have made it a den of thieves
Get out!
Get out!

My time is almost through
Little left to do
After all, I've tried for three years
Seems like 30, seems like 30

See my eyes, I can hardly see
See me stand, I can hardly walk
I believe you can make me whole
See my tongue, I can hardly talk

See my skin, I'm a mass of blood
See my legs, I can hardly stand
I believe you can make me well
See my purse, I'm a poor, poor man

Will you touch, will you mend me, Christ?
Won't you touch, will you heal me, Christ?
Will you kiss? You can cure me, Christ
Won't you kiss, won't you pay me, Christ?

See my eyes, I can hardly see
See me stand, I can hardly walk
I believe you can make me whole
See my tongue, I can hardly talk

See my skin, I'm a mass of blood
See my legs, I can hardly stand
I believe you can make me well
See my purse, I'm a poor, poor man

Will you touch, will you mend me, Christ?
Won't you touch, will you heal me, Christ?
Will you kiss? You can cure me, Christ
Won't you kiss, won't you pay me, Christ?

See my eyes, I can hardly see
See me stand, I can hardly walk
I believe you can make me whole
See my tongue, I can hardly talk

See my skin, I'm a mass of blood
See my legs, I can hardly stand
I believe you can make me well
See my purse, I'm a poor, poor man

Will you touch, will you mend me, Christ?
Won't you touch, will you heal me, Christ?
Will you kiss? You can cure me, Christ
Won't you kiss, won't you pay me, Christ?

See my eyes, I can hardly see (there's too many of you)
See me stand, I can hardly walk
I believe you can make me whole (don't push me)
See my tongue, I can hardly talk

See my skin, I'm a mass of blood (too little of me)
See my legs, I can hardly stand
I believe you can make me well (they'll drown me)
See my purse, I'm a poor, poor man

Will you touch, will you mend me, Christ?
Will you touch, will you heal me, Christ?
Will you kiss, can you cure me, Christ?
Won't you kiss, won't you pay me, Christ?

Heal yourselves!