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selling Elvis - Sothis - 19.10.12002
und hier ein weitere Songtext, der herrlich provokativ und voller Wahrheiten ist
you kill me with your smelly fingers
your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Chr*stmas 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 your blinded by the light from the golden pews
the devil´s snapping your toes now
because the angels can´t get be bothered to live to you
they´re selling Elvis again
they want your soul and your money
your blood and your votes
they´re selling Elvis 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 belong to you
you´re crucified upon you´re own cross now
you´re giving money to the white men in 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 Elvis again
they´re selling Elvis again
they want your soul and your money
your blood and your votes
they´re selling love to you.....
your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Chr*stmas 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 your blinded by the light from the golden pews
the devil´s snapping your toes now
because the angels can´t get be bothered to live to you
they´re selling Elvis again
they want your soul and your money
your blood and your votes
they´re selling Elvis 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 belong to you
you´re crucified upon you´re own cross now
you´re giving money to the white men in 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 Elvis again
they´re selling Elvis again
they want your soul and your money
your blood and your votes
they´re selling love to you.....
Skunk anansie