Selling Jesus

You kill me with your smelly fingers
Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on christmas day
And now you say youre feeling guilty
Youre feeling guilty cos your God was shining on your face
You go to church and light a candle
And then youre blinded by the light from the golden pews
The devils snapping at your toes now
Because the angels cant be bothered to live to you

Theyre selling jesus again
Theyre selling jesus again
They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes
Theyre selling jesus again
Selling love to you - selling love

Youre buying this youre buying that now
Youre wishing all the money in the world belonged to you
Youre crucified upon youre own cross now
Youre givin money to the white men in the white limo
That kind of God is always man-made
They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your kness
They get their theories from the same place
Then build a church if theres some money left
From lying on the beach

Theyre selling jesus again
Theyre selling jesus again
They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes
Theyre selling jesus again
Selling love to you - selling love

Theyre selling jesus again
Theyre selling jesus again
They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes
Theyre selling jesus again
Selling love to you - selling love