#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# This file is for personal private use only. All copyright laws apply. -transcribed by Greg Steele - http://www.gregorysteele.com - gsteele214@netscape.net "Heaven On Their Minds" - from "Jesus Christ, Superstar" by Andrew Lloyd Webber/Tim Rice Intro: E -----------------------|-----------------------| B -----------------------|-----------------------| G ------7-----8---6--6-7-|------7-----8---6--6-7-| D 0--0-----0-------------|0--0-----0-------------| A -----------------------|-----------------------| E -----------------------|-----------------------| (Repeat over and over) / / / / / / / / My mind is clearer now - At last, all too well, I can see where we all soon will be If you strip away the myth from the man you can see where we all soon will be Jesus! You've started to believe the things they say of you You really do believe this talk of God is true And all the good you've done will soon get swept away You've begun to matter more that the things you say Dm F Listen, Jesus, I don't like what I see Dm G All I ask is that you listen to me Bb C F A7 And remember, I've been your right-hand man all along Dm Bb F You have set them all on fire, they think they've found the new messiah Dm C Bb Dm And they'll hurt you when they find they're wrong I remember when this whole thing began No talk of God then, we called you a man And believe me, my admiration for you hasn't died But every word you say today gets twisted 'round some other way And they'll hurt you if they think you've lied Bb F Gm Dm Nazareth, your famous son should have stayed a great unknown Bb Dm A7 Dm Like his father carving wood, he'd have made good Bb F Gm Dm Tables, chairs and oaken chests would have suited Jesus best Bb Dm A7 Dm He'd have caused nobody harm, no one alarm Listen, Jesus, do you care for your race? Can't you see we must keep in our place? We are occupied - have you forgotten how put-down we are? I am frightened by the crowd, for we are getting much too loud And they'll crush us if we go too far Listen, Jesus, to the warning I give Please remember that I want us to live But it's sad to see our chances weakening with every hour All your followers are blind, too much heaven on their minds It was beautiful but now it's sour C Dm C Bb C Yes, it's all gone sour Repeat Dm C Bb C ad lib