Video musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Steve Vai
Steve Vai
Performer
Devin Townsend
Devin Townsend
Vocals
T.M. Stevens a.k.a. Shaka Zulu
T.M. Stevens a.k.a. Shaka Zulu
Bass
Johnny "Gash" Sombrotto
Johnny "Gash" Sombrotto
Background Vocals
Ahmet Zappa
Ahmet Zappa
Background Vocals
Martin Shwartz
Martin Shwartz
Background Vocals
Jerome
Jerome
Background Vocals
Liz Sroka
Liz Sroka
Background Vocals
Tracey Turner
Tracey Turner
Background Vocals
Kane Roberts
Kane Roberts
Background Vocals
Terry Bozzio
Terry Bozzio
Drums
Paul Lani
Paul Lani
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Vai
Steve Vai
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Vai
Steve Vai
Engineer
Liz Sroka
Liz Sroka
Additional Engineer
Paul Lani
Paul Lani
Additional Engineer
Pam Vai
Pam Vai
Assistant Producer
Richard Lander
Richard Lander
Additional Engineer
Mike Reiter
Mike Reiter
Additional Engineer
Terri Wong
Terri Wong
Additional Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer

Letra

Repent, repent, repent ye sinners - What do you think you got When you thought you had a lot? But all your feelings are dead And who do you think you are When you're reaching for the stars But all your feelings are dead? Must you make a decision Between sex and religion? Why can't you love God in your bed? Well, Jesus Christ Is in your bed tonight To bring you back from the dead (welcome) How are you gonna fight For what you think is right If all your feelings are (dead) dead? And what can you know of love? (What can you know of love?) From the eyes of a child to the heavens above When all your feelings are dead? It's a tragic condition Sex and religion Makin' a manic mess in your head Jesus Christ Is in your bed tonight To bring you back from the dead Jesus Christ A reigning son of the heatless light When all your feelings are dead (Resurrection!) I raise my hand high up into the air I get down on my knees, and then I start a-prayin' When love walks in, my body begins I feel my promised land comin' but I gotta go to hell now And those creatures, evangelist preachers The ones that take money for the promise of hope Well, they are dangerous, I'm not dangerous Brainwashing us and we're not gonna take it I just wanna know Oh, Lord, how is it so? How is it that you can take my sins away? Oh, Lord, tell me So I can see the light again I don't think anybody can take my sins away But how can the truth be known If we got little black holes in our souls And all our feelings are dead? Are we imprisoned by sex and religion Or is God the one that's trapped in our mess? Well, Jesus Christ Is in your bed tonight To bring you back from the dead Jesus Christ A reigning son of the heatless light To bring you back from dead So remember now, folks, when you kneel to pray Blow a little kiss to the hypocrites Good God knows when you turn the other cheek Which direction you're pointing it
Writer(s): Steve Vai Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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