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The Legendary Pink Dots - A Strychnine Kiss şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: The Legendary Pink Dots

albüm: Any Day Now (Remastered and Expanded Edition)


Cut glass cathedrals
Slash holes in the air
So it always is raining
When we kneel down in prayer
And Christ leans and laughs
Christ! He's shaking his head
'Cause the wine's Portuguese
And the bread's only bread
No trance, no substance,
No conscience for sure
As the Pope licks a jackboot
And lays down the law.
And his flock form a cross
All fall down with disease.
And the only survivors
Are him and his priests
In them seven hills
There's a big crock of gold,
But it's all stashed in sacks
And belongs to a Pole.
And name any language,
He's got something to sell,
But if you add it up,
It's a ticket to hell.

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