Lyrics: Pretty Things. Religions Dead.

When they left you on Tobacco road
The piggies they really left you there for dead
Do you really greet the morning with your eyes red
And do people pick your body now for lead

Pick yourself one more seat and sit yourself right down
Rest assured some jack here must know
I just can't stop this bleeding, oh no
Resurrection was so long ago, oh yeah

All the churches have fallen
They've pulled them on their heads
There are no Jesus left
And all religions dead

All the churches have fallen
They've pulled them on their heads
There are no Jesus left
And all religions dead

Pick yourself one more seat and sit yourself down
Rest assured some jack ass must know, alright
I just can't seem to stop this bleeding
Resurrection seams so long ago

All the churches have fallen
They've pulled them on their heads
There are no Jesus left
And all religions dead

Religions dead
Religions dead
Religions dead
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