Holy Hardcore — текст песни (screeching weasel)





Holy harcore jesus christ
Knocking our religious life
Live by Crass, die by the sword
We`re punk rock servants of the lord
You say that all you want is peace
The Bible preaches anarchy
You say that God does not exist
You stupid punker - look at the mess you`re in
It`s holy harcore!!!
Moshin to the harcore hymns
The altar boys are in the pit
The deacon`s skankin in the pews
I got a bible and I don`t need you
Our hair is spiked we`re on our knees
Combat boots upon our feet
Open bible, turn the page
The Reverend Spike is dicing off the stage



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