Holy Smoke

Believe in me - send us money
Died on the cross and that ain't funny
But my so called friends they're making me a joke
They missed out what I said like I never spoke
They choose what they wanna hear - they don't tell a lie
They just leave out the truth as they're watching you die
They're saving your souls by taking your money
Flies around shit, bees around honey Jimmy Reptile and all his friends
Say they gonna be with you at the end
Burning records burning books
Holy soldiers nazi looks
Crocodile smiles just wait a while
Till the TV queen gets her make-up clean
I've lived in filth I've lived in sin
And I still smell cleaner than the shit you're in They ain't religious but they ain't no fools
When Noah built his cadillac it was cool
Two by two they're still going down
And the satellite circus just left town
I think they're strange and when they're dead
They can have a Lincoln for their bed
Friend of the president trick of the tail
Now they ain't got a prayer one hundred years in jail Holy smoke
Hah

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Look inside your head and find, and tell me now that it's all in your mind
Look inside your head and find a way deep inside and it's all in your mind Revolution, air pollution, Chairman Mao Tse Tung is in your mind (but he's dead now... he's not very well anyway!)
New day breaking, people hating, love supreme but it's all in your mind Segregation, preservation, politicians all are in your mind
???, kama sutra, even ??? is in your mind, yeah

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Remember that song called kill me
From Victim's last LP
Too much for a risc for a golden disc
The price he paid for money Sing your song, you can't go wrong
Tempted his business advisor
No need for alarm, you'll come to no harm
He didn't mention the sniper The news is read, the need is fed
One yawn ah, two yawn ah
And back to bed
Turn off the light, and hold me tight
C'mon, maman, bend down your head
And just sing on, immortal song
Fini, belle vie, bonne nuit

Remember that song called kill me
A lecture on political chicanary
Of peoples rape, recorded on tape
Brought shame to the presidency Remeber that song kill me
Once used by a man from Gallilea
He had nothing to lose, he was King of the Jews
Secured his place in history The news is read, the poison's spread
One yawn ah, two yawn ah
And back to be

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