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Believe in me - send us money
Died in the cross and that ain't funny
But my so called friends are 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
Saving your soul by taking your money
Flies round shit, bees around honey

Holy smoke, holy smoke, plenty bad preachers for
The devil to stoke
Feed'em in feet first this is no joke
This is thrirsty work making holy smoke

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 cadilac it was cool
Two by two they're still going down
And the satalite 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 - 100 years in jail
Believe in me - send us money   Died in the cross and that ain't funny   But my so called friends are 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   Saving your soul by taking your money   Flies round shit, bees around honey      Holy smoke, holy smoke, plenty bad preachers for   The devil to stoke   Feed'em in feet first this is no joke   This is thrirsty work making holy smoke      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 cadilac it was cool   Two by two they're still going down   And the satalite 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 - 100 years in jail
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