Jesus loves Mary Jane

Grog2077

Country rock ballad, Acoustic Guitar, Fiddle solos, Young Female vocals

V3.5

### Chorus:
Mystical visions, oh so high,
Bible prophets reaching for the sky.
Angels, demons, stories untold,
Just some trippy tales from the days of old.

### Verse 2:
Daniel in the lion's den, puffing on that dope,
Saw a virgin named Mary Jane, bringing hope.
Baby Messiah, a vision so bright,
From the smoke and haze in the dead of night.
Chilling with the lions, feeling no fear,
Dank dreams and prophecies, all became clear.

### Chorus:
Mystical visions, oh so high,
Bible prophets reaching for the sky.
Angels, demons, stories untold,
Just some trippy tales from the days of old.

### Verse 3:
Ezekiel hit his head, stars began to swarm,
Angels in flying saucers, lasers taking form.
Satan as a Sith lord, red horns and flaming sword,
Cosmic battles raging, visions he adored.
Prophets and their visions, minds in outer space,
All those crazy angels, from a head-banging place.

### Chorus:
Mystical visions, oh so high,
Bible prophets reaching for the sky.
Angels, demons, stories untold,
Just some trippy tales from the days of old.

### Verse 4:
Job went out fishing, fell into the sea,
Swore he got swallowed by a whale, believe you me.
In the belly of the beast, tripping like no other,
All his woes and troubles, visions to uncover.
Came back to the shore, with tales so grand,
From the depths of delirium, he took his stand.

### Chorus:
Mystical visions, oh so high,
Bible prophets reaching for the sky.
Angels, demons, stories untold,
Just some trippy tales from the days of old.

### Verse 5:
Jesus loved to party, with Mary Jane and crew,
Sipping on that wine, seeing things anew.
Walked upon the water, or so he thought,
Drunk on all the wonders that the vineyard brought.
Turning water into wine, miracles so fine,
Just a trippy Jesus having a good time.

### Chorus:
Mystical visions, oh so high,
Bible prophets reaching for the sky.
Angels, demons, stories untold,
Just some trippy tales from the days of old.

### Verse 6:
John, the biggest stoner, at Pompeii’s eruption,
Survived the chaos, in a hazy interruption.
Couldn’t tell the future from the past that he saw,
Visions of apocalypse, left him in awe.
Writing down the madness, from his wasted mind,
Revelations of a stoner, lost in space and time.

### Chorus:
Mystical visions, oh so high,
Bible prophets reaching for the sky.
Angels, demons, stories untold,
Just some trippy tales from the days of old.

### Outro:
So, here’s to all the prophets, tripping through the ages,
Writing down their visions, filling up the pages.
From mushrooms to Mary Jane, delirium to despair, All those wild stories, just a mind laid bare.

[Angelic Female choir chanting]

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### Verse 1: Moses on the mountain, tripping on those shrooms, Saw the world's creation through the purple haze and fumes. Adam and Eve sinning, the serpent's wicked grin, Noah's flood was coming, washing away their sins. Egyptian plagues and pharaohs, ten ways to see them fall, All those crazy visions, man, he saw it all. ### Chorus: Mystical visions, oh so high, Bible prophets reaching for the sky. Angels, demons, stories untold, Just some trippy tales from the days of old. ### Verse 2: Daniel in the lion's den, puffing on that dope, Saw a virgin named Mary Jane, bringing hope. Baby Messiah, a vision so bright, From the smoke and haze in the dead of night. Chilling with the lions, feeling no fear, Dank dreams and prophecies, all became clear. ### Chorus: Mystical visions, oh so high, Bible prophets reaching for the sky. Angels, demons, stories untold, Just some trippy tales from the days of old. ### Verse 3: Ezekiel hit his head, stars began to swarm, Angels in flying saucers, lasers taking form. Satan as a Sith lord, red horns and flaming sword, Cosmic battles raging, visions he adored. Prophets and their visions, minds in outer space, All those crazy angels, from a head-banging place. ### Chorus: Mystical visions, oh so high, Bible prophets reaching for the sky. Angels, demons, stories untold, Just some trippy tales from the days of old. ### Verse 4: Job went out fishing, fell into the sea, Swore he got swallowed by a whale, believe you me. In the belly of the beast, tripping like no other, All his woes and troubles, visions to uncover. Came back to the shore, with tales so grand, From the depths of delirium, he took his stand. ### Chorus: Mystical visions, oh so high, Bible prophets reaching for the sky. Angels, demons, stories untold, Just some trippy tales from the days of old. ### Verse 5: Jesus loved to party, with Mary Jane and crew, Sipping on that wine, seeing things anew. Walked upon the water, or so he thought, Drunk on all the wonders that the vineyard brought. Turning water into wine, miracles so fine, Just a trippy Jesus having a good time. ### Chorus: Mystical visions, oh so high, Bible prophets reaching for the sky. Angels, demons, stories untold, Just some trippy tales from the days of old. ### Verse 6: John, the biggest stoner, at Pompeii’s eruption, Survived the chaos, in a hazy interruption. Couldn’t tell the future from the past that he saw, Visions of apocalypse, left him in awe. Writing down the madness, from his wasted mind, Revelations of a stoner, lost in space and time. ### Chorus: Mystical visions, oh so high, Bible prophets reaching for the sky. Angels, demons, stories untold, Just some trippy tales from the days of old. ### Outro: So, here’s to all the prophets, tripping through the ages, Writing down their visions, filling up the pages. From mushrooms to Mary Jane, delirium to despair, All those wild stories, just a mind laid bare. [Angelic Female choir chanting]

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