Puppet Dancing -

Well I’m almost drowning

Your tears are my sea

Since they sent a posse

To prosecute me

You’ve got a habit

Of breaking your rules

I can’t stay around now

Being a tool

Of a fool like you

Well you’ve got your own private Jesus

Does he make you feel holy?

You’ve got your own private Jesus

Well you’ve got no time now

But you have money to burn

Me I got a hard time

And lessons to learn

You should have taken

Much more than you gave

You read like the victim

But I will be saved

Yes I will be saved

You’ve got your own private Jesus

Does he make you feel holy?

You’ve got your own private Jesus

Does he make you feel pure?

How much can you endure?

It’s all puppet dancing

And moving by wire

You’re just an appendage

To some lame messiah

You won’t get any higher

You’ve got your own private Jesus

Does he make you feel holy?

You’ve got your own private Jesus

Does he make you feel pure?

You’ve got your own private Jesus

You’ve got your own private Jesus