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Rebel Jew - Silver Jews
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Rebel Jew Silver Jews

Rebel Jew - Silver Jews
In the times I dream of Jesus
It's like he's coming through the walls
When I'm working at my desk at night
I hear his footsteps in the hall

You can believe me, not believe me
I'm just a bird upon the sill
And these words just course right through me
Like water through a mill

He was a rebel jew
He was a rebel jew
And he died for you and your sins
He was a rebel jew
He was a rebel jew
Let him in

Sometimes I dream of Texas
Yeah, it's the biggest part of me
And the planes look like the sea at night
Oh, she wants to be so free

She is a rebel state
She is a rebel state
And it's not too late for her to break
From a sick, sick union
An unhealed wound and separate
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