Spabadabadabadaba bop spidada spop spop spaba daba
spop spop spoba doba spop spee da da da (Repeat)
Lord my Jesus ya.
Look at me here now, I am man,
A dark and twisted picture of my Father's hand.
So I will chase down the horizon to rest at your front door.
I light a candle in Your name and burn straight down to the floor.

I'm inside burning set to flame-burn away (Heb. 12:29).
So quick releasing what I've taken on for me (I Cor. 13:11).
I'm inside burning soul fire flicker never fade,
So strong the feeling of love - where my foundation is laid (II Tim. 2:14).

I will to tear the fence down from around where I live,
I will kick my doors down just to find out Lord where you abide.
I will tear myself wide open till I've nothing left to give
and I will pour myself out so You can live inside (Eph. 5:18).