jethro tull in aqualung albumunden supper bir parca..flut solosu filan oldurur..
people what have you done
locked him in his golden cage.
made him bend to your religion
him resurrected from the grave.
he is the god of nothing
if thats all that you can see.
you are the god of everything
hes inside you and me.
so lean upon him gently
and dont call on him to save you
from your social graces
and the sins you used to waive.
the bloody church of england
in chains of history
requests your earthly presence at
the vicarage for tea.
and the graven image you-know-who
with his plastic crucifix
hes got him fixed
confuses me as to who and where and why
as to how he gets his kicks.
confessing to the endless sin
the endless whining sounds.
youll be praying till next thursday to
all the gods that you can count.
my god
robot süpürge
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