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Another fish head in the dustbin
Another loser in the queue for the soup kitchen
Another reason for a visit
We think you'd better come down
Another nigger on the woodpile
Another honky on the dole
Another trip from off the 15th floor
The greatest story ever told
Was so wrong, so wrong
'Cos you promised milk and honey
With an everlasting life
And we listened with our ears closed
And a blindness in our eyes
But we heard them as they nailed you
And we saw you crucified
The second coming of the Holy Ghost
We need a pocketful of miracles
Two thousand years and he ain't shown yet
We kept his seat warm and the table set
The second sitting for the Last Supper
Another Guru in the money
Another mantra in the mail
An easy way from rags to riches
God's little acre's up for sale
The time is right for ressurection
We think you'd better come down
The church don't ring with hallelujahs
You haven't been for so long
So long, so long
Two thousand years and he ain't shown yet
We kept his seat warm and the table set
The second sitting for the Last Supper
Another fish head in the dustbin   Another loser in the queue for the soup kitchen   Another reason for a visit   We think you'd better come down   Another nigger on the woodpile   Another honky on the dole   Another trip from off the 15th floor   The greatest story ever told   Was so wrong, so wrong   'Cos you promised milk and honey   With an everlasting life   And we listened with our ears closed   And a blindness in our eyes   But we heard them as they nailed you   And we saw you crucified   The second coming of the Holy Ghost   We need a pocketful of miracles   Two thousand years and he ain't shown yet   We kept his seat warm and the table set   The second sitting for the Last Supper   Another Guru in the money   Another mantra in the mail   An easy way from rags to riches   God's little acre's up for sale   The time is right for ressurection   We think you'd better come down   The church don't ring with hallelujahs   You haven't been for so long   So long, so long   Two thousand years and he ain't shown yet   We kept his seat warm and the table set   The second sitting for the Last Supper