Jefferson Airplane / Easter Şarkı Sözü

Golden Velvet Robes On Pope Paul, He'S Talking--He'S Stalking Devils Of
Flesh. Rides Through The Streets İnstead Of Walking. I Think His Holy Story
İs A Mess. All I Did Last Easter All I Did Was Paint Some Eggs. It Was A
Resurrection Holy Day-- No More Nails İn The Holy Legs. Only One True Holy
Book İn Your Hand. Singing İn Latin Nobody Understands. Licking Wafers
Paper Thin.

Ah, Stupid Christian İsn'T İt Grand? Is That Your Reason For This Day? Do
You Have A Little Something Holy You'D Like To Say? Something About A Magic,
Sacred, Holy Day. You Look Holy And Humble On Your Knees, But İt Looks
Funny When You Run That Way. Pope Paul Taking All Your Money For Turning
Your Feet İnto Clay (Pigeon).

One Man Of Peace Dies, And A Hundred Wars Begin. You Keep Murdering
People İn His Christian Name--I Thought He Said--I Thought He Said That Was
A Sin. Soldier Where Have You Been? What İs Your Reason For This Day? Do You
Have A Little Something Holy You'D Like To Say To Me? Something About A
Magic, Sacred, Holiday. All I'M Going To Do This Easter--I'M Just Going To
Look For Eggs. It'S A Resurrection Holy Day--No More Nails İn The Holy Legs. No
More Brains İn The Christian.

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