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127 votes My head hurts, my feet stink, and I don’t love jesus (oh my lordy it’s that...)
It’s that kind of mornin’
Really was that kind of night
Tryin’ to tell myself that my condition is improvin’
And if I don’t die by thursday I’ll be roarin’ friday night
Went down to the snake pit
To drink a little beer
Listen to the jukebox
Merle was comin’ in clear
All of a sudden I wad’n alone
Pickin’ country music with ol’ joe bones
Duval street was rockin’
My eyes they starting poppin’
Because there she sat at the corner of the bar
As I broke another string on my ol’ guitar
Someone call a cab
Lady won’tcha pay my tab
Chorus:
And now my head hurts, my feet stink, and I don’t love jesus
(oh my lordy it’s that...)
It’s that kinda mornin’
Really was that kinda night
Tryin’ to tell myself that my condition is improvin’
And if I don’t die by thursday I’ll be roarin’ friday night
Gotta get a little orange juice
And a darvon for my head
I can’t spend all day
Baby layin’ in the bed
I’m goin’ down to fausto’s get some chocolate milk
Can’t spend my life in yer sheets of silk
I’ve got to find my way
Crawl out and greet the day
Chorus:
But now my head hurts, my feet stink, and I don’t love jesus
(oh my lordy it’s that...)
It’s that kinda mornin’
Really was that kinda night
Tryin’ to tell myself that my condition is improvin’
And if I don’t die by thursday I’ll be roarin’ friday night
Let me tell ya, I be roarin’ friday night
I mean I’ll be
Roarin’
Friday
Night
127 votes [Preacher:] The word of God says that we will recieve
praise of God. God will begin to speak forth, our
richiusness is of him, sayith the Lord
[Music Begins]
Get back
Can you feel Im not like you anymore.
I cant see,
I cant breathe.
See you quiver like the dogs on the street,
Looking down on as I beat you.
Oh, its a bad religion,
From a broken nation.
Its a contradiction,
And I cant take it anymore, yeah.
Whos ta say I wont like you anyway?
Take a deep breath,
Im alive.
Can you hear me,
Im alive inside you.
Agony creeps up behind you.
Oh, Its a bad religion (Bad religion)
From a broken nation (A broken nation)
Its a contradiction,
And I cant take it any fucking more
Its a bad religion (bad religion, bad religion, bad religion)
From a broken nation (Broken nation)
Its a contradiction.
Yeah.
Can you feel it?
I gotta live with it everyday
And I cant take the pressure.
Im goin' insane,
Now go away
Go away
[Preacher:] Now you start praising God where ever you
are. I dont care where you are, I dont care what is
happening, just begin to praise God, just begin to
praise him and praise him and praise him and praise
him and worship him, and bless him... [Trails off]
127 votes (also check out the acoustic version)
Checking into leaving, yeah i'm folding
tired of breakin down and shaking
this life around
tired of praying, yeah tired of trying myself
Im tired of being taken all the way
i don't need to be godless - but i am
i don't need my head- keepin all my problems
i don't need your hand of god
i don't need, i say i'm godless
with no where to fall, i'm all ready to fall
day by day i'm like a paper puppet and i'm stumbling around
aching on the brain and i'm in
big trouble big trouble
still got to breathe oh yea
like my shame this will all go down
god damned me that's for sure and i belive
i belived i don't belong here
i don't need- to get my head kicked in
and i don't need to be another lost soul that can't find home
i don't need to get my face
dragged down in the muddy water
I do'nt need to say i'm godless anymore
Still i'm gone still i'm on the run
still im on the break of the edge
still i'm, still i'm feeling dead
i do'nt need to be godless but i am
i don't need to be another lost soul who can't find home
i don't need your hand of god
i don't need to be godless anymore
with nowhere to fall
127 votes You speak of Rastafari,
but how can you justify belief in a God that's left you behind.
You simply fill the gap between the upper and lower class and your faith merely keeps you in line.
An amalgamation of jewish scripture and christian thought.
What will that get you?
Not a fucking fuck of a lot.
Take a look at your promised land.
Your deed is that gun in your hand.
Mt. Zion's a minefield.
The West Bank.
The Gaza strip...
Soon to be parking lots for American tourists and fascist cops.
Fuck zionism.
Fuck militarism.
Fuck americanism.
Fuck nationalism.
Fuck religion [repeats...]
127 votes Godless feeling in me
Night after night
Whoa, godless feeling in me
Born of their lies
Oh, oh, yea
You gave me all of this and more, yea, that's for sure
I can't believe in all your pain
Under the draining of a Christian diety's blood
You tell your children they're insane, yea
I couldn't love it anymore
I had to listen to my heart
I couldn't take it anymore
And so you leave me godless
Just spread your tentacles of hate around my life
I've taken more than you could ever give
You can't believe that someone challenges your right
I'm gonna send you back your pain
Yea
I couldn't love it anymore
I had to listen to my heart
I couldn't take it anymore
And so you leave me godless
I ask all who have gathered here
To join me
In this feast
May we always be strong in body
Spirit
And mind
And all those
Who would try
To harm us
Let them be cast aside
Oh
127 votes also performed by: Joni Mitchell, Peter Paul and Mary
Listen people to a story
that was written long ago,
'bout a kingdom on a mountain
And the valley folks below.
On the mountain was a treasure
Hidden deep beneath a stone,
And the valley people swore
They'd have it for their very own.
Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of heaven,
you can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing,
come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after.............
One Tin Soldier rides away.
So the people of the valley
sent a message up the hill,
Asking for the buried treasure
Tons of gold for which they'd kill.
Came the answer from the kingdom,
With our brothers we will share,
All the riches of the mountain,
All the treasure buried there.
Now the valley cried with anger,
Mount your horses, draw your swords
And they killed the mountain people,
So they won their just rewards
Now they stood before the treasure
On the mountain dark and red
Turned the stone and looked beneath it ...................
Peace On Earth, was all it said.
Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat and friend,
Do it in the name of heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after..................
One Tin Soldier rides away
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