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Letra de Holy Smoke (2015 Remaster)

Believe in me and send no money I died on the cross, 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, don't tell a lie They just leave out the truth as they're watching you die They're saving the souls by taking your money Flies around shit, bees around honeyHoly smoke, holy smoke Plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke Feed 'em in feet first, this is no joke This is thirsty work, making holy smoke Making holy smokeJimmy 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 awhile 'Til 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 inHoly smoke, holy smoke There's plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke Feed 'em in feet first, this is no joke This is thirsty work, making holy smoke Holy smoke Smells goodThey 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 jailHoly smoke, holy smoke Plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke Feed 'em in feet first, this is no joke This is thirsty work, making holy smoke Holy smoke