We don´t need no Messiah Don´t care about our sins ´Cause wasting time on goodness hurts like needles and pins Don´t struggle for a saviour (The) solution lies on top Just buy your own salvation at my shop
Come on my dear old friends The future´s in my hands And for a dole I will share with you `Cause another devastation social ice age´s on the run Mankind´s on the threshold to the end It´s the final desperation And the end is yet to come The egg falls down and never breaks again
So open up your eyes And open up your ears The ultimate solution´s breaking free Dry your whining eyes It´s not worth wasting tears The last salvation you will find in me!
Chorus(I´m) selling halos for everyone (In) substitution for Messiah who´s on holiday right now Selling halos for everyone It´s your afterlife insurance – absolution on seasonal sale
I´m the valiant lying liar I´m the merchant of the fools Your possessions I will sell to you And to rig the price I´ll provide your Paradise Believe in me – I´m the hypochrist
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So, who is your Messiah Who cares about your sins Bring me gold and maiden and salvation begins I am your real saviour Come closer to my shop Take a look my dear I´m selling
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(I´m) selling halos for everyone (In) substitution for Messiah who´s on holiday right now Selling halos for everyone It´s your afterlife insurance – (absolution is cheap)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
