Lyrics The Temple - Remastered 2021 - Andrew Lloyd Webber , Ian Gillan
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!
Make no fuss, I've got everything!
Come on by, it's going fast!
Borrow cash on the finest terms!
Hurry now, it's all going fast!
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!
Make no fuss, I've got everything!
Come on by, it's all going fast!
Borrow cash on the finest terms!
Hurry now, it's all going fast!
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!
A house of prayer
But you have made it
A den of thieves
Den of thieves
My time is almost through
Little left to do
After all I've tried for three years
Seems like thirty
Seems like thirty
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 kill me, Christ
Won't you kiss?
Won't you bathe 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 kill me, Christ!
Won't you kiss?
Won't you bathe me, Christ?
See my eyes, I can hardly see
See me stand, I can hardly walk
See my tongue, I can hardly talk
See my skin, I'm a mass of blood
See my legs, I can hardly stand
See my lips, I can hardly speak
See my hands, I can hardly move
See my feet, I've got no ground
Don't push me
Oh, there's too little of me
Don't, don't crowd me
Mm, don't crowd me
Oh!
Heal yourselves!
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