text: One of the best voices in Rock music. He will be missed.
  
  And you stare at me
  In your Jesus Christ pose
  Arms held out
  Like you've been carrying a load
  And you swear to me
  You don't want to be my slave
  But you're staring at me
  Like I need to be saved
  In your Jesus Christ pose
  Arms held out
  In your Jesus Christ pose
  Thorns and shroud
  Like it's the coming of the Lord
  And I swear to you
  That I would never feed you pain
  But you're staring at me
  Like I'm driving the nails
  In your Jesus Christ pose
  And you stare at me
  In your Jesus Christ pose
  Arms held out like it's
  The coming of the Lord
  And would it pay you more to walk on water
  Than to wear a crown of thorns
  It wouldn't pain me more to bury you rich
  Than to bury you poor
  In your Jesus Christ pose