| Letra | I constantly thank god for esteban
Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction
Forgive our sins
Forged at the pulpit with forked tongues selling faux sermons.
Because I am a new wave gospel sharp, and you´ll be thy witness
So gentlemen, if you are going to preach, for God sakes preach with conviction!
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let´s sing it like you mean it
No. Don´t you get it, don´t you get it? Now don´t you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let´s sing it like you mean it
No. Don´t you get it, don´t you get it? Now don´t you move.
Just stay where I can see you.
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
In this little number we´re graced by two displays of character,
We´ve got: the gunslinger extraordinaire walking contradictions
And I for one can see no blood from the hearts and the wrists you allegedly slit
And I for one wont stand for this if this scene were a parish you´d all be condemned.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let´s sing it like you mean it
No. Don´t you get it, don´t you get it? Now don´t you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let´s sing it like you mean it
No. Don´t you get it, don´t you get it? Now don´t you, don´t you move.
Just stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
Just stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
Stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let´s sing it like you mean it
No. Don´t you get it, don´t you get it? Now don´t you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let´s sing it like you mean it
No. Don´t you get it, don´t you get it? Now don´t you move.
Don´t you move
Don´t you move
Strike up the band |
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