Letra de My God (Live)
People what have you done? Locked Him in His golden cage Golden cageMade Him bend to your religion Him resurrected from the grave From the graveHe is the God of nothing If thats all that you can see You are the God of everything Hes inside you and meSo lean upon Him gently And don't call on Him to save You from your social graces And the sins you used to waiveThe bloody Church of England In chains of history Requests your earthly presence At the vicarage for teaAnd the graven image You know who With his plastic crucifix He's got Him fixed Confuses me as to who and where and why As to how he gets his kicks He gets his kicks.Confessing to the endless sin With endless whining sounds You'll be praying 'til next Thursday To all the gods that you can count