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
How are you
gonna fight
For what you think is right
If all your feelings are dead?
And 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
Or any son of the heatless light
When all your feelings are
dead
Resurrection!
I raise my hand high up into the air
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
Brain washing 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?
So remember 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
