Skunk Anansie - Selling Jesus

Tekst :

You kill me with your smelly fingers
Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day
And now you say you re feeling guilty
You re feeling guilty cos your god was shining on your face
You go to church and light a candle
And then you re blinded by the light from the golden pews
The devil s snapping at your toes now
Because the angels can t be bothered to live to you

They re selling jesus again
They re selling jesus again
They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes
They re selling jesus again
Selling love to you - selling love

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 you re own cross now
You re givin money to the white men in the white limo
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

They re selling jesus again
They re selling jesus again
They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes
They re selling jesus again
Selling love to you - selling love

They re selling jesus again
They re selling jesus again
They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes
They re selling jesus again
Selling love to you - selling love

Inne utwory

  • Infidelity
  • We love your apathy
  • You want it all
  • Charlie big potatoe
  • Sane
  • Milk is my sugar
  • Punk by numbers
  • Every bitch but me
  • And this is nothing that i thought i had
  • Song recovery
  • It takes blood
  • Meat
  • All i want
  • The decadence of your starvation
  • Hedonism (deutsche)

    • Losowe utwory

    Mesa sti fotia sou

    Moiazoun ola pia diaforetika
    moiazei i thlipsi giorti
    ki i xara fotia
    thelo na mou les poso m agapas
    n anevazeis sfigmous
    otan me kratas

    Kardia mou diokse makria ti logiki
    karidia mou liga ki apla
    thelei i nixta auti

    Girls like boyz

    Girls are born into this world
    Just clingin to their mother
    We grow up playin with our friends
    Or fighting with our brother
    We like to hang out in the mall
    And check out fancy toys
    But most of all we want to say......

    The heat is on

    The heat
    The heat

    Verse1
    Another starry night in September
    Another chance for romance
    And one more time for me to surrender
    To put myself in a trance

    The heat is on
    The heat is on

    Verse2

    Get up on it like this

    Yes, yes so (X3)

    get up on it
    get up on it like this (X4)
    get up on it like this

    you know
    you are a bit early but dust anyway

    yes, yes so (X2)

    get up on it like this (X3)
    ...

    Moment of love

    I need to say what s on my mind
    I have been shy but now it s time
    To share this moment that I have memorised
    I had a vision, yes a dream, it left me breathless on its wings
    Your arms are open, you re...