Fall - Hey Luciani! Lyrics
Aborteum.I said lucianiThe futures here todayI said hey lucianiPope of three three daysThey made out you were are an ultra nutAnd had no time for your christianityYou paid with your life for their treacheryThe futures here todayThe futures here to stayLucianiHey lucianiJesus has gone awayI said hey lucianiMeet the church, bank, s.a.**They said you were of peasant stockAnd one day the curia murdered youYour hermeneutics are throughAnd on that fruited plainThe corporate bishops grazeExit church of poverty and painThe futures here todayThe futures here to stayHey lucianiA pop star in your cellI said hey lucianiA polish son of hellYou were the first john paul iHow is it your christian is gone?Can you see it from your grave?The tv snow-storm on top,The brass holy grailImitation for saleThe futures here todayLucianiAnd all the cowls are blackOn an inquisition rackThe futures here todayThe futures here to stayLuciani
