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Believe in me - send no
Died on the cross, ain't funny
But my so called friends are me a joke
missed out what I said like I never spoke
They choose what wanna hear - don't tell a lie
They leave out the truth as they're watching you die
Saving your soul by taking your
Flies round shit, bees around
smoke, holy smoke, there's plenty bad preachers
For the to stoke
Feed'em in feet this is no joke
This is work, making holy smoke
Jimmy Reptile and all his
Say gonna be with you at the end
records, burning books
Holy soldiers, looks
Crocodile smiles just wait a
the TV Queen gets her make-up clean
I've lived in filth, I've in sin
And I still smell than the shit you're in
Holy smoke, smoke, there's plenty bad preachers
For the to stoke
in feet first this is no joke
This is work, making holy smoke
They ain't religious, but ain't no fools
When built his Cadillac it was cool
Two by two still going down
And the Satellite Circus left town
I think strange and when they're dead
They can have a lincoln for bed
Friend of the - trick of the tail
Now they ain't got a - 100 years in jail