DEAD KENNEDYS
"Religious Vomit"
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All religions make me wanna throw up
All religions make me sick
All religions make me wanna throw up
All religions suck
They all claim that they have the truth
That'll set you free
Just give 'em all your money and they'll set you free
Free for a fee
They all claim that they have 'the Answer'
When they don't even know the Question
They're just a bunch of liars
They just want your money
They just want your consciousness
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All religions suck
All religions make me wanna throw up
All religions suck
All religions make me wanna BLEAH
They really make me sick
They really make me sick
They really make me sick
They really make me sick
They really make me sick
They really make me ILL
DEAD KENNEDYS
"Moral Majority"
You call yourself the Moral Majority
We call ourselves the people in the real world
Trying to rub us out, but we're going to survive
God must be dead if you're alive
You say, 'God loves you. Come and buy the Good News'
Then you buy the president and swimming pools
If Jesus don't save 'til we're lining your pockets
God must be dead if you're alive
Circus-tent con-men and Southern belle bunnies
Milk your emotions then they steal your money
It's the new dark ages with the fascists toting bibles
Cheap nostalgia for the Salem Witch Trials
Stodgy ayatollahs in their dobble-knit ties
Burn lots of books so they can feed you their lies
Masturbating with a flag and a bible
God must be dead if you're alive
Blow it out your ***, Jerry Falwell
Blow it out your ***, Jesse Helms
Blow it out your ***, Ronald Reagan
What's wrong with a mind of my own?
You don't want abortions, you want battered children
You want to ban the pill as if that solves the problem
Now you wanna force us to pray in school
God must be dead if you're such a fool
You're planning for a war with or without Iran
Building a police state with the Ku Klux Klan
Pissed at your neighbour? Don't bother to nag
Pick up the phone and turn in a fag
Blow it out your ***, Terry Dolan
Blow it out your ***, Phyllis Schlafly
Ram it up your ****, Anita
Cos God must be dead
If you're alive
God must be dead
If you're alive
Crass - Asylum (AKA freedom of speech)
I am no feeble Christ not me. He hangs in glib delight upon his cross, above my body. Christ forgive. FORGIVE? I vomit for you Jesu. S*** forgive. Down now from your cross. Down now from your papal heights, from that churlish suicide, petulant child. Down from those pious heights, royal flag bearer, goat, billy. I vomit for you. Forgive? S*** he forgives. He hangs in crucified delight nailed to the extend of his vision, his cross, his manhood, violence, guilt, sin. He would nail my body upon his cross, suicide visionary, death reveller, rake, rapist, lifef**ker, Jesu, earthmover, Christus, gravedigger, you dug the pits of Auschwitz, the soil of Treblinka is your guilt, your sin, master, master of gore, enigma. You carry the standard of your oppression. Enola is your gaiety. The bodies of Hiroshima are your delight the nails are your only trinity, hold them in your corpsey gracelessness, the image I have had to suffer. The cross is the virgin body of womenhood that you defile. You nail yourself to your own sin. Lamearse Jesus calls me sister there are no words for my contempt, every woman is a cross in is filthy theology, in his arrogant delight. He turns his back upon me in his fear, he dare not face me. Fearf**ker. Share nothing you Christ, sterile, impotent, fucklove prophet of death. You are the ultimate pornography, in your c**tfear, c**kfear, manfear, womanfear, unfair, warfare, warfare, warfare, warfare, warfare, warfare, warfare, warfare.
JESUS DIED FOR IS OWN SINS, NOT MINE.
2007-01-17 03:02:31
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answer #1
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answered by heidavey 5
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try "40" by u2 from the War CD. The lyrics are taken from Psalm 40
I waited patiently for the Lord
He inclined and heard my cry
He lift me up out of the pit
Out of the mire and clay
I will sing, sing a new song
I will sing, sing a new song
How long to sing this song?
How long to sing this song?
How long...how long...how long...
How long...to sing this song
He set my feet upon a rock
And made my footsteps firm
Many will see
Many will see and hear
I will sing, sing a new song
I will sing, sing a new song
How long to sing this song?
How long to sing this song?
How long...how long...how long...
How long...to sing this song
2007-01-17 03:05:50
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answer #2
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answered by Roger G 2
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Stryper - Reborn
If you believe in my love
If you believe in my pain
If you believe in my jealousy
If you believe in my faith
If you believe in my hope
If you believe in my misery
If you believe in my way
If you believe in my word
If you believe in my honesty
If you believe in my life
If you believe in my death
If you believe in my memory
I’ll crush the chains that bind
And make you feel you’re born again
(Reborn again, reborn again)
Your freed heart, soul and mind
Will make you feel you’re born again
If you believe in my grace
If you believe in my peace
If you believe in my nobility
If you believe in my power
If you believe in my strength
If you believe in humility
If you believe in my way
If you believe in my word
If you believe in my honesty
If you believe in my life
If you believe in my death
If you believe in my memory
I’ll crush the chains that bind
And make you feel you’re born again
(Reborn again, reborn again)
Your freed heart, soul and mind
Will make you feel you’re born again
Yeah, born again
I’ll crush the chains that bind
And make you feel you’re born again
(Reborn again, reborn again)
Your freed heart, soul and mind
Will make you feel you’re born again
Yeah born again
Your freed heart, soul and mind will make you feel you’re born again
Yeah, born again
2007-01-17 03:10:21
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answer #3
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answered by sixstringbassguy 3
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