Religions Dead by The Pretty Things Lyrics

When they left you on Tobacco road
The piggies, they really left you there for dead
Do you really greet the morning with your eyes red
And do people pick your body now for lead?

Pick yourself one more seat
And sit yourself right down
Rest assured, some jack here must know
I just can't stop this bleeding, oh no
Resurrection was so long ago

All the churches have fallen
They've pulled them on their heads
There are no Jesus left
And all religion's dead

Pick yourself just one more seat
And sit yourself right down
Rest assured, some jackass must know, all right
I just can't seem to stop this bleeding
Resurrection seems so long ago, right
All the churches have fallen
They've pulled them on their heads
There are no Jesus left
And all religion's dead