Letra de Story Of The Grandson Of Jesus

Today is a good day to flex the muscles of the weary
A miracle is a miracle, even when it's ordinary
We will walk on the water even though it seems scary
If someone will show us the way

I shook hands with a man who honestly thinks
He's the grandson of Jesus with a penchant for pinchies
He served us communion of cola and Twinkies
I guess everyone has their own view

He stood on his soapbox and told us a parable
Of a man with eye-glasses so small they're unwearable
And the moral of the story is that it all looks terrible
Depending on what you look through, what you look through

He said
"Do unto yourself as you do unto your neighbor;
It's not an eye for an eye, it's a favor for a favor
And it's okay if this world had a billion saviors
'cuz there are so many things to be saved."

"Take my words with a boulder of salt
Or blame it on your devil, it's always the scape-goat's fault --
We all point fingers when it comes to a halt
Will somebody show us the way?"