Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Child King (Parody of "Wild Thing"), artist - ApologetiX. Album song Handheld Messiah, in the genre Date of issue: 22.10.2013
Record label: Parodudes
Song language: English
Child King (Parody of "Wild Thing") |
| Work with all the sheep -- that’s my prime source of money |
| So when the sheep get dumb I can go and I find where they’re runnin' |
| Most were sound asleep -- I saw this curly sheep was jumpy |
| In the blink of an eye, she got mesmerized and went to discover something |
| Went to use my shepherd’s crook, she headed for the briars |
| I said, «There's something goin' on, baby girl» and «I'm gonna find ya» |
| She took a little spill and fell -- she slipped, poor little thing |
| I went to free my sheep in her moment of need |
| And that led us to the Child King |
| Child King |
| Child King |
| Shocking as it was, looking awesome, way up high |
| I saw this person it was not some bird but if he had to he just might fly |
| He looked at me, «A child,» he said, «that God sent is born tonight» |
| 'Cause there’s hope for thee, I bring goodwill and peace and news of Christ |
| So I turned into a mouse — I think that dude could hover |
| I feared before but yo, here’s some more |
| I looked up and there were some others |
| I didn’t know what to say — all those angels on the wing |
| But they sang a tune — and I was quite moved |
| And I left to view the Child King |
| Child King |
| I left to view the Child King |
| Child King |
| Please, baby, baby, please |
| You’d possibly expect they’d bling Him out with all this hype |
| But when me and the crew went to his digs |
| He wasn’t really the rich-guy type |
| Saw this precious little babe cryin', lyin' on a bed of straw |
| This sweet young miss, though, gave Him a kiss |
| And I knew that she was His ma |
| She took us to their living room — it was part outside |
| He didn’t glow but He fit the profile |
| I made up my own mind |
| I couldn’t get Him off my thoughts |
| It was … a dramatic thing |
| But that’s what happened to a lot of us after |
| From viewin' the Child King |
| Child King |
| We went to view the Child King |
| Please, baby, baby, please |
| Child King! |
| You know that Kid’ll grow and I mean no disrespect |
| But sometimes some Christians want Him to stop |
| So they’re spared His blood and death |
| They want Him to come and stay |
| A cute and little prince |
| But if He’s still a child He can’t save you later, and forgive your sins |
| So when there’s snow at Christmas |
| Let’s look at it another way |
| Our sins are whiter than snow because He took the toll |
| We weren’t prepared to pay |
| He was all alone when He set the tone |
| When they killed Him one spring |
| He needed to be older |
| To make you holy |
| 'Cause a babe can’t do that kind of thing |
| Save us? |
| Yo, suffering’s not for kiddies |
| That swaddlin' babe? |
| Just wait about 30 years |
| Catch Him at Easter, baby |
| Child King! |