Street Jesus
Aerosmith Lyrics


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Hey have you heard the news?
Somebody stole my shoes
And I could smell the booze
How indiscreet
And though I had a plan
After that thief outran
Into another man
Who had no feet

I swear to God that day
That guy with no feet say
“You got to walk my way”
“That’s how it’s planned”
That’s when I thought, “good grief”
J-Just ain’t my belief
Until I saw the holes
Inside his hand

Street Jesus
Street Jesus

Come on, come on, what you think about life?
Demon in heaven gotta carry a knife
You said to me, “no, that ain’t the plan”
With a smile on his face and the holes in his hand

Wise man tell ya what they’re reading from a scroll
But things kinda change when the story gets told
They tell it like it is to everybody they meet
Just to sing it in the church what they’re preaching in the street

Placate and vacate your mind
Too late to make hate you’ll find

Streeeeeeeet Jeesuuuus
Streeeeeeeet Jeesuuuus

Good God Almighty, s’posed to be about love
You must’ve wished upon me by kissing the glove
I’m a high-stepping lover, sharp as a knife
I’m a pink flamingo on a great long life

A wise man, poor man, beggar man too
You bet your bottom dollar but whatcha gonna do?
I can make up daylight jealous of the night
I try to play the game but I never get it right!

Placate and vacate your mind
Too late to make hate you’ll find

When you wonder what’s up
With your half empty cup
Say tell him “don’t give up,
“Reach for the stars”

You think you’re so street wise
Just pray and close your eyes
Until we colonize
The moon and stars

But wouldn’t it be great
If we could wipe the slate
When we all live in hate
And all this fear

So please don’t call me “sir”
If you’re whole life’s a blur
And Mr. Bartender
Another beer

Sometimes it’s hard trying to keep up the pace
The train kept a rollin’ when you’re trying to win the race
If you don’t believe me, wanna stay in the game
You gotta know who from the heavens came

They tell it like it is to everybody they meet
'Cause they’re singing in the church what they’re preaching in the street
If you wanna give ‘em hell then you tell it from the steeple
But I’d rather be a priest so I can scream it to the people

Placate and vacate your mind
Too late to make hate you’ll find
You won’t get too many tries
Love is the love of my life

Streeeeeeeet Jeesuuuus
Streeeeeeeet Jeesuuuus

Streeeeeeeet Jeesuuuus
Streeeeeeeet Jeesuuuus





Streeeeeeeet Jeesuuuus
Streeeeeeeet Jeesuuuus

Overall Meaning

The song Street Jesus by Aerosmith is a commentary on the contradictions and hypocrisies of modern society, using the figure of a street preacher to illustrate the point. The song begins with the singer lamenting the theft of his shoes and encountering a man without feet, whom he calls "Street Jesus." The encounter prompts him to reflect on the meaning of life and the nature of faith. He contrasts the messages of "wise men" who preach from books and the words of Street Jesus, who advocates for love and compassion.


Throughout the song, the singer grapples with deep questions about faith and society, calling into question the roles of religion and authority in our lives. He reflects on the difficulties of keeping up with the pace of society and dealing with the pressures of living up to expectations. Ultimately, he concludes that love is the most important thing in life and encourages listeners to embrace it.


The song's chorus, with its repeated chant of "Street Jesus," serves as a kind of mantra, highlighting the contrast between the flashy, superficial aspects of modern life and the simple, authentic message of Street Jesus.


Overall, Street Jesus is a thought-provoking and challenging song that encourages listeners to reflect on their values and priorities in life.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey have you heard the news?
Did you hear what happened?


Somebody stole my shoes
Someone took my shoes


And I could smell the booze
And the person had been drinking alcohol


How indiscreet
How careless and inappropriate


And though I had a plan
Even though I had an idea of what to do


After that thief outran
After the thief ran away


Into another man
The thief collided with another person


Who had no feet
The other person was an amputee


I swear to God that day
I promise you, that day


That guy with no feet say
The man with no feet said


“You got to walk my way”
You have to walk in my direction/path


“That’s how it’s planned”
That's how it was meant to be


That’s when I thought, “good grief”
That's when I felt frustrated or annoyed


J-Just ain’t my belief
It's just not something I believe in


Until I saw the holes
But then I noticed the wounds


Inside his hand
In his palms


Come on, come on, what you think about life?
What are your thoughts on life?


Demon in heaven gotta carry a knife
Even in a place like heaven, there can be dangers


You said to me, “no, that ain’t the plan”
You told me that's not how things are meant to be


With a smile on his face and the holes in his hand
But the man smiled and showed me his wounds


Wise man tell ya what they’re reading from a scroll
Wise people tell you what's written in a document


But things kinda change when the story gets told
But the meaning can change when the story is retold


They tell it like it is to everybody they meet
They tell the truth to everyone they encounter


Just to sing it in the church what they’re preaching in the street
They say the same message in church and on the streets


Placate and vacate your mind
Calm down and empty your thoughts


Too late to make hate you’ll find
It's too late to feel angry or hateful


Good God Almighty, s’posed to be about love
God is supposed to represent love


You must’ve wished upon me by kissing the glove
You must have made a wish while kissing the boxing gloves


I’m a high-stepping lover, sharp as a knife
I am confident and skilled when it comes to love


I’m a pink flamingo on a great long life
I am unique and distinctive in my long life


A wise man, poor man, beggar man too
People from all walks of life


You bet your bottom dollar but whatcha gonna do?
You can be sure about it, but what can you do?


I can make up daylight jealous of the night
I can create such an atmosphere that daylight would envy the night


I try to play the game but I never get it right!
I try my best, but I always fail at this game


When you wonder what’s up
When you're confused or curious


With your half empty cup
When you have something, but it's not enough


Say tell him “don’t give up,
Tell the person to not lose hope


“Reach for the stars”
Aim and strive for something great


You think you’re so street wise
You think you know everything about the streets


Just pray and close your eyes
Just pray and hope for the best


Until we colonize
Until we establish a colony


The moon and stars
On celestial bodies


But wouldn’t it be great
Wouldn't it be wonderful


If we could wipe the slate
If we could start over and forget the past


When we all live in hate
When we are all filled with hate


And all this fear
And consumed by fear


So please don’t call me “sir”
Please don't use such formalities with me


If you’re whole life’s a blur
If your life feels chaotic or confusing


And Mr. Bartender
And bartender


Another beer
Please give me another drink


Sometimes it’s hard trying to keep up the pace
Sometimes it's tough to keep moving forward


The train kept a rollin’ when you’re trying to win the race
The competition remains fierce even when you try to stay focused and win


If you don’t believe me, wanna stay in the game
If you don't think it's true and still want to stay in the competition


You gotta know who from the heavens came
You need to know who came from heaven


If you wanna give ‘em hell then you tell it from the steeple
If you want to challenge them, you should speak from a position of authority


But I’d rather be a priest so I can scream it to the people
But I'd prefer to be a priest so I can speak loudly to the people


You won’t get too many tries
You won't have many opportunities


Love is the love of my life
Love is the most important thing in my life


Streeeeeeeet Jeesuuuus
Street Jesus




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: STEVEN (SELDAK MUSIC CORP.) TYLER, BRAD E WHITFORD

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