Songtexte:
Church In This Room

Übersetzung: Die Kirche. In This Room.

I'm not sure I can tell you The difference in Iraq and Iran But I know Jesus and I talk to God And I remember this from when I was young Faith hope and

outside my motel room But he ain?t singin? Girl in white outside a church in June But the church bells they ain?t ringin? I?m sittin? here in this

room was blown Did anybody call my name? Stalin Malone In a room called creation, where you all obey my laws Where Seconal is gravity and pain is like applause You think that this

I want to hear the pealing bells Of distant churches sing But most of all please free me From this aching metal ring And open out this cage towards the

pierce the skylight till the last of it bleeds The absent sound of another day as it recedes Into the shadows, until it's nothing Fax papers slipped under the hotel room

me We celebrated when they came home from Iran We tied a bunch of yellow ribbons on the van Drove into Marriott, went into church and prayed But secretly I asked the Lord if this

my mama's boyfriends? He walked in our lives I was only five Superman pajama's I was super duper fly Sitting here like why, he at least supersize You know I scrutinise like who this

(The underworlds) [Priest:] Look at the killers, dealers, scramblers Hustlers, pimps, low lives Are running police coming gunning jumping Over fences hide in trenches Fight defenses ducking bullets this