Lyrics

Beyond the rules of religion The cloth of conviction Above all the competition Where fact and fiction meet There's no color lines cast or classes There's no fooling the masses Whatever faith you practice Whatever you believe Oh, Heaven, Heaven What the hell is Heaven? Is there a home for the homeless? Is there hope for the hopeless? Throw away your misconceptions There's no walls around Heaven There's no codes you gotta know to get in No minutemen border patrol You must lose your earthly possession Leave behind your weapons You can't buy your salvation And there is no pot of gold Mmm Heaven, Heaven What the hell is Heaven? Is there a home for the homeless? Is there hope for the hopeless? Heaven ain't got no prisons No government, no business No banks or politicians No armies and no police Castles and cathedrals crumble Pyramids and pipelines tumble The failure keeps you humble And leads us closer to peace Oh, Heaven, Heaven What the hell is Heaven? Is there a home for the homeless? Is there hope for the hopeless? Is there a home for the homeless? Is there hope for the hopeless?
Writer(s): Costa Balamatsias, Christopher Poisat, Marc Anthony Pautz, Marc Alexander Theodosiou, Adrienne Elizabeth Liesching, Brett Gerald Palmer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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