Wooden Jesus

writersuwritersu Posts: 1,867
edited January 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Don't hit me with your wooden Jesus
Dont stab me with your metal cross
We both know life is easy
When you're use to telling people off.

It's fun and it's oh so jaded
When you're use to telling what to do
It's fucked up and it's so faded
When you hold others higher than you.

Oh you're eyes see oh so clearly
Too focused on my blurry view
No one said this was easy
Just doing what you need to do.

If we knew Him He would ask for
The seat closest to the wall
As you'd enter and covet your view
I wonder if He'd see you fall.

You won't catch me name dropping Jesus
As if He's a personal friend
Yeah I count Him as my Savior
But on me it all will depend.

You see He's not puppeteering
Or causing every drop to fall
He's hoping that we have the good sense
To be able to get through it all.

See, He's told us all how to be here
He's told us all what not to do
But we still seem to forget the fact
Perfection is not even true.

So don't hit me with your wooden Jesus
Don't stab me with ouyr metal cross
My Friend here has left the building
He's carried all the lepers off.

And I think He's somewhere in the distance
Taking needles from somebody's arm
While you are still spitting at the fallen
Telling people they're so fucking gone.

And I think I saw Him grabbing razors
Hungrily waiting for their newest prey
But you say the bitten, cut up
Will burn until judgement day.

Oh it must be great to be a winner
Yet He counts all the losers more
He tells us we are higher
When we get our asses off the loft.

Shit, it must be really great to be you
I wonder what the hell you do
Cause you've got no cause to enter into
You've accomplished all there is to do.

And I know He's somewhere far from
All that we think is blond and blue
Yet my heart cannot get away from
The white bred perfect golden view.

I think I'll just have to be quiet
And count myself lucky to
Have just a little inkling
And not be totally without a clue.

He's looking in the hidden closet
He's scoping every corner too
He's never even dropping God's name
Though He has every right to do...................


(some rambling thoughts.......)

My Jesus looks like Jeffrey Hunter.................(didn't he kill himself???????)

If you're a Christian, why don't I see Christ when I look at you???????
Baby, You Wouldn't Last a Minute on The Creek......


Together we will float like angels.........

In the moment that you left the room, the album started skipping, goodbye to beauty shared with the ones that you love.........
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  • wow
    best I have seen on here in a long time!

    good work....
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • writersuwritersu Posts: 1,867
    thanks a lot...........

    This is the only audience I presently have and I value your opinions. I take your complement very well and once again, I thank you.
    Baby, You Wouldn't Last a Minute on The Creek......


    Together we will float like angels.........

    In the moment that you left the room, the album started skipping, goodbye to beauty shared with the ones that you love.........
  • coachchriscoachchris Kelowna, British Columbia, Canada Posts: 749
    If these are simply "some rambling thoughts" I can't wait to see what you write when you put forth effort ;) Thanks for sharing!
    Adolescence in essence is all about trust.
    Leaving is for the answering machine.
  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    wow..........you never know who you might meet up with
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
  • writersuwritersu Posts: 1,867
    deadnote wrote:
    wow..........you never know who you might meet up with


    why? Who did you meet?
    Baby, You Wouldn't Last a Minute on The Creek......


    Together we will float like angels.........

    In the moment that you left the room, the album started skipping, goodbye to beauty shared with the ones that you love.........
  • Hey! Temple of the Dog has Wooden Jesus...

    Wooden jesus where are you from
    Korea or canada or maybe taiwan
    I didnt know it was the holy land
    But I believed from the minute
    The check left my hand, and I pray

    Can I be saved, I spent all my money
    On a future grave
    Wooden jesus Ill cut you in
    On twenty percent of my future sin

    Porcelain mary her majesties pure
    Looking for virgin territory
    Coat hanger halos dont come cheap
    From television shepherds with living room
    Sheep, and I pray

    Can I be saved, I spent all my money
    On a future grave
    Wooden jesus Ill cut you in
    On twenty percent of my future sin
  • writersuwritersu Posts: 1,867
    oh no.......

    I truly never listened to that song although I do own Temple of the Dog....

    it totally makes sense though why it seemed so catchy to me, the title that is. should I change the title??? what do you think?
    Baby, You Wouldn't Last a Minute on The Creek......


    Together we will float like angels.........

    In the moment that you left the room, the album started skipping, goodbye to beauty shared with the ones that you love.........
  • writersu wrote:
    oh no.......

    I truly never listened to that song although I do own Temple of the Dog....

    it totally makes sense though why it seemed so catchy to me, the title that is. should I change the title??? what do you think?

    Yeah the writing is very good just get a different title...
  • Maybe "Hit Me, Stab Me" or "Metal Cross"
  • JamalJamal Posts: 2,115
    Hey! Temple of the Dog has Wooden Jesus...
    And that's exactly why I ended up in this thread in the first place

    Ended up liking it too writersu ! keep t up
    Surf little waves big... Charge big waves hard

    - Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '07
  • writersuwritersu Posts: 1,867
    Stabbing Crosses


    writersu wrote:
    Don't hit me with your wooden Jesus
    Dont stab me with your metal cross
    We both know life is easy
    When you're use to telling people off.

    It's fun and it's oh so jaded
    When you're use to telling what to do
    It's fucked up and it's so faded
    When you hold others higher than you.

    Oh you're eyes see oh so clearly
    Too focused on my blurry view
    No one said this was easy
    Just doing what you need to do.

    If we knew Him He would ask for
    The seat closest to the wall
    As you'd enter and covet your view
    I wonder if He'd see you fall.

    You won't catch me name dropping Jesus
    As if He's a personal friend
    Yeah I count Him as my Savior
    But on me it all will depend.

    You see He's not puppeteering
    Or causing every drop to fall
    He's hoping that we have the good sense
    To be able to get through it all.

    See, He's told us all how to be here
    He's told us all what not to do
    But we still seem to forget the fact
    Perfection is not even true.

    So don't hit me with your wooden Jesus
    Don't stab me with ouyr metal cross
    My Friend here has left the building
    He's carried all the lepers off.

    And I think He's somewhere in the distance
    Taking needles from somebody's arm
    While you are still spitting at the fallen
    Telling people they're so fucking gone.

    And I think I saw Him grabbing razors
    Hungrily waiting for their newest prey
    But you say the bitten, cut up
    Will burn until judgement day.

    Oh it must be great to be a winner
    Yet He counts all the losers more
    He tells us we are higher
    When we get our asses off the loft.

    Shit, it must be really great to be you
    I wonder what the hell you do
    Cause you've got no cause to enter into
    You've accomplished all there is to do.

    And I know He's somewhere far from
    All that we think is blond and blue
    Yet my heart cannot get away from
    The white bred perfect golden view.

    I think I'll just have to be quiet
    And count myself lucky to
    Have just a little inkling
    And not be totally without a clue.

    He's looking in the hidden closet
    He's scoping every corner too
    He's never even dropping God's name
    Though He has every right to do...................


    (some rambling thoughts.......)

    My Jesus looks like Jeffrey Hunter.................(didn't he kill himself???????)

    If you're a Christian, why don't I see Christ when I look at you???????
    Baby, You Wouldn't Last a Minute on The Creek......


    Together we will float like angels.........

    In the moment that you left the room, the album started skipping, goodbye to beauty shared with the ones that you love.........
  • oh no...
    writersu wrote:
    oh no.......

    I truly never listened to that song although I do own Temple of the Dog....


    TOTD is really really good. The whole record, even :)
  • writersuwritersu Posts: 1,867
    oh no...



    TOTD is really really good. The whole record, even :)


    yeah, I like it too but not as well as mother love bone.......(off subject but I can't seem to refer to one without comparing it to the other even though they are two different bands
    I guess it is like evolution of PJ or something..........
    Baby, You Wouldn't Last a Minute on The Creek......


    Together we will float like angels.........

    In the moment that you left the room, the album started skipping, goodbye to beauty shared with the ones that you love.........
  • i'm no fan of mlb. too much Poison for me. TOTD, Soundgarden... those bands were light enough on pop to stomach. They brought back Rock-n-Roll. jmo :)
  • writersuwritersu Posts: 1,867
    i'm no fan of mlb. too much Poison for me. TOTD, Soundgarden... those bands were light enough on pop to stomach. They brought back Rock-n-Roll. jmo :)


    wow, I never thought of them like Poison.......Poison was ok, Brett Michaels was hot until I saw him, on reality TV and then wanted to get sick, but watched anyway........but as far as music goes........I didn't like Poison's music.

    what do mean like them? How do you mean? I just am curious.......I find the Mother Love Bone songs far deeper than any of Poison's.........
    Baby, You Wouldn't Last a Minute on The Creek......


    Together we will float like angels.........

    In the moment that you left the room, the album started skipping, goodbye to beauty shared with the ones that you love.........
  • writersuwritersu Posts: 1,867
    I just wanted to make sure that I cleared something up.

    I looked up Jeffrey Hunter's name, he was Jesus in King of Kings which is where I got my image of Jesus .........hence my saying, "my Jesus looks like Jeffrey Hunter....."

    I did hear my mom say years ago that he killed himself. but the website i saw him on said he died of a stroke. well complications of a stroke anyway.
    so I just wanted to make sure that I was not putting out some crazy untrue gossip. had he clearly ended his own life then my point is is valid to point that out but if not, (which the jury is still out on as far as I am concerned) then I do not wish to say in anyway he did.

    just a disclaimer............
    Baby, You Wouldn't Last a Minute on The Creek......


    Together we will float like angels.........

    In the moment that you left the room, the album started skipping, goodbye to beauty shared with the ones that you love.........
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