For anyone not yet familiar with "FatHeads" they are those huge graphics you see of people's faces in stadiums and of heroes for your walls.

The lyrics for this song were initially inspired by a very interesting lunch with some old friends before Christmas and if it was possible to get me a FatHead Jesus with expedited shipping... As soon as one of us said that phrase, I knew it was a "keeper". - Wild Christopher

“FatHead Jesus”

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Hey Hey
Wait a minute
Hold on, got a story for you

Don’t you hate it when
You get caught up in
The web of your own lies?

Once you sell the truth
You gotta do what you gotta do
To keep them believing in you (yeah)
And your Unicorns and fairy dust

Earn their trust, Take the coins
Right out there pockets
Slick Willie’s back in town

Ignore your conscience
Cause if you think about it
It will only bring you down

And who wants to be…
Who wants to be…. down?

So pray to your FatHead Jesus
While living like a heathen
But watch yourself
Avoid the mirror
Cause the eyes will shimmy away
Pray to your FatHead Jesus
While you’re living like a heathen
But watch yourself
Avoid the mirror
Cause the eyes will give you away

Hey Yeah

So Keep on Praying (woo) to your FatHead Jesus
Fathead Jesus
Watch yourself
Cause the eyes give you away

So don’t think about it
Cause if you think about it
It will only bring you down

So pray to your FatHead Jesus
While living like a heathen
But watch yourself
Avoid the mirror
Cause the eyes will give you away
Yeah
Give you away
Eyes give you away

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"The songs I write aren't about me. Except for the parts that are." - Wild Christopher

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