Luyện nghe bài hát Sex Religion

Repent, repent, repent ye

What do you you got, when you thought you had a lot
But all feelings are dead?
And who do you think you are, when you're for the stars
But all your are dead?

Must you make a decision, between sex and
Why can't you God in your bed?

Well, jesus christ is in your bed tonight, to bring you from the dead

How are you gonna fight for what you is right
If all your are dead?
And what can you know of love, from the eyes of a child to the above
When all feelings are dead?

It's a tragic condition, sex and religion, makin' a manic mess in your

(chorus)

Jesus christ, or any son of the heatless
all your feelings are dead

Resurrection!

I my hands high up into the air
Get down on my knees and
When walks in, my body begins
I feel my promised land comin', but I gotta go to now
And creatures, evangelist preachers
The ones that take money, for the of hope
Well, they are dangerous, I'm not
Brain us, and we're not gonna take it

(solo)

I just know, oh, lord, how it is so
How is it that you can take my sins
Oh, lord tell me, so I can see the again
I think anybody can take my sins away

How can the be known, if we got little black holes in our souls
And all our are dead?

Are we imprisoned by sex and
Or is God the one that's trapped in our

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Jesus christ, or any son of the light
To bring you back from the

So remember now folks, when you to pray
a little kiss to the hypocrites
Good God knows you turn the other cheek
Which you're pointing it

[holy shit. holy jesus christ, I your brain, hah, great god, steve, oh
my fingers are numb, now
yeah, they're
can I deprive my of oxygen? ]