Hellblazer

Father I want to confess now.
tell all your sins my dear son
and he lights up his cigarette
smoke his sins all the way
and the priest walked out from his throne
burned his devil eyes, yes he did
I’ll take you to your prison, hellblazer
John said, «Not in this life»
all the superstitions
things you like, I’ll keep it up yeah.
I’ll give it to you through my hands
she likes to tell the stories
I’m gonna keep all the things you’ve done
line it up on the history of men
you’re not using your head my friend
too blind to see, to deaf to hear the lord
I’m gonna keep all the things I’ve done
pack it up in my bags of joy
living it up, you are so proud
too blind to see, to deaf to hear the lord
It’s a lie, and we drank it to the body
pretend not to see it
they put us on the edge of life itself
I multiply the lions, I multiply the snails yeah
and run them on the streets
of the hell we looked up to