Song | To The Angry Evangelist |
Artist | Po' Girl |
Album | Home To You |
作曲 : Russell | |
Don't sing to me of saviours and sorrows | |
Don't sing to me of saviours and sin | |
Please, don't say there's a crown waiting just for me | |
Waiting and shining up there in heaven | |
Don't sing to me of turning my cheek | |
Don't sing to me of the virtues of meek | |
I'm sick of someday soon things will be better | |
That creed kept slaves, slaves of my ancestors | |
Faith it has beauty but not when it blinds us | |
Blinds us and folds us to crimes of excess | |
Never to lead and always to follow | |
Follow sad mad men to shame worse than death | |
Don't sing to me of joy on the other side | |
Don't sing to me of waiting to die | |
I want joy in this life, my joy loves company | |
Don't sing to me that war is our destiny | |
This is my gospel I hope you'll share it | |
Stand for each other don't let greed be our measure | |
Put down your gun and put down your bible | |
Hold out your hand, we'll build a new temple | |
Don't sing to me of saviours and sorrows | |
Don't sing to me of saviours and sin | |
Don't sing to me of damnation and bloodspill | |
'Cause I don't believe it, I never will | |
I don't believe it, I never will |
zuò qǔ : Russell | |
Don' t sing to me of saviours and sorrows | |
Don' t sing to me of saviours and sin | |
Please, don' t say there' s a crown waiting just for me | |
Waiting and shining up there in heaven | |
Don' t sing to me of turning my cheek | |
Don' t sing to me of the virtues of meek | |
I' m sick of someday soon things will be better | |
That creed kept slaves, slaves of my ancestors | |
Faith it has beauty but not when it blinds us | |
Blinds us and folds us to crimes of excess | |
Never to lead and always to follow | |
Follow sad mad men to shame worse than death | |
Don' t sing to me of joy on the other side | |
Don' t sing to me of waiting to die | |
I want joy in this life, my joy loves company | |
Don' t sing to me that war is our destiny | |
This is my gospel I hope you' ll share it | |
Stand for each other don' t let greed be our measure | |
Put down your gun and put down your bible | |
Hold out your hand, we' ll build a new temple | |
Don' t sing to me of saviours and sorrows | |
Don' t sing to me of saviours and sin | |
Don' t sing to me of damnation and bloodspill | |
' Cause I don' t believe it, I never will | |
I don' t believe it, I never will |