The Pretty Things - Religion's Dead 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 a**ured, 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 a**ured, some jacka** 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