HALF-HANDED CLOUD

- Flea Market Temple Lyrics

Made a house of prostitution
Supposed to be a house of God
It felt more like the flea market
And not the home of Aaron’s rod

You can’t see budding twigs when it’s so dead in here
And they will fear when they see God Himself among them
Among them in the temple courtyard
Thrashing all the people out
With homemade whip the first occasion
And three years later the second time

He flipped the tables over on Passover

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Who wrote Flea Market Temple lyrics?


Flea Market Temple is written by John Ringhofer.
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When was Flea Market Temple released?


It is first released on March 01, 2005 as part of Half-handed Cloud's album "Thy Is a Word, and Feet Need Lamps" which includes 16 tracks in total. This song is the 6th track on this album.
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Which genre is Flea Market Temple?


Flea Market Temple falls under the genre Alternative.
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How long is the song Flea Market Temple?


Flea Market Temple song length is 1 minutes and 18 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): John Ringhofer
Record Label(s): 2005 Asthmatic Kitty Records
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