Видео

Видео

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Skunk Anansie
Skunk Anansie
Исполнитель
Deborah Anne Dyer
Deborah Anne Dyer
Вокал
Martin Kent
Martin Kent
Гитара
Richard Lewis
Richard Lewis
Гитара
Robert France
Robert France
Ударные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Leonard Arran
Leonard Arran
Тексты песен
Deborah Anne Dyer
Deborah Anne Dyer
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Sylvia Massy Shivy
Sylvia Massy Shivy
Продюсер
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

[Verse 1]
You kill me with your smelly fingers
Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day
And know you say you're feeling guilty
You're feeling guilty 'cause your god was shining on your face
[Verse 2]
You go to church and light a candle
And then you're blinded by the light from all the golden pews
The Devil's snapping at your toes now
Because the angels can't be bothered to live up to you
[Verse 3]
They're selling Jesus again
They're selling Jesus again
They want your soul and your money, blood, and your bones
They're selling Jesus again
Selling love to you, selling love
[Verse 4]
You're buying this, you're buying that now
You're wishing all the money in the world belonged to you
You're crucified upon your own cross now
You're giving money to the white men in the white limo
[Verse 5]
That kind of god is always man-made
They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your knees
They get their theories from the same place
Then build a church if there's some money left from lying on the beach
[Verse 6]
They're selling Jesus again
They're selling Jesus again
They want your soul and your money, blood, and your bones
They're selling Jesus again
Selling love to you, selling love
[Verse 7]
Love, love, love, love
[Verse 8]
They're selling Jesus again
They're selling Jesus again
They want your soul and your money, blood, and your bones
They're selling Jesus again
[Verse 9]
They're selling Jesus again
They want your soul and your money, blood, and your bones
They're selling Jesus again
Selling love to you, selling love
[Verse 10]
Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
Written by: Deborah Anne Dyer, Leonard Arran
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