| Song | Selling Jesus |
| Artist | Skunk Anansie |
| Album | Smashes & Trashes |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Arran, Skin | |
| You kill me with your smelly fingers | |
| Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day | |
| And now you say you're feeling guilty | |
| You're feeling guilty 'cos your god was shining on your face | |
| You go to church and light a candle | |
| And then you're blinded by the light from the golden pews | |
| The devil's snapping at your toes now | |
| Because the angels can't be bothered to live to you | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| Selling love to you - selling love | |
| You're buying this you're buying that now | |
| You're wishing all the money in the world belonged to you | |
| You're crucified upon you're own cross now | |
| You're givin' money to the white men in the white limo | |
| That kind of god is always man-made | |
| They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your kness | |
| They get their theories from the same place | |
| Then build a church if there's some money left from lying on the beach | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| Selling love to you - selling love | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They're selling jesus again | |
| Selling love to you - selling love |
| zuo ci : Arran, Skin | |
| You kill me with your smelly fingers | |
| Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day | |
| And now you say you' re feeling guilty | |
| You' re feeling guilty ' cos your god was shining on your face | |
| You go to church and light a candle | |
| And then you' re blinded by the light from the golden pews | |
| The devil' s snapping at your toes now | |
| Because the angels can' t be bothered to live to you | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| Selling love to you selling love | |
| You' re buying this you' re buying that now | |
| You' re wishing all the money in the world belonged to you | |
| You' re crucified upon you' re own cross now | |
| You' re givin' money to the white men in the white limo | |
| That kind of god is always manmade | |
| They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your kness | |
| They get their theories from the same place | |
| Then build a church if there' s some money left from lying on the beach | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| Selling love to you selling love | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| Selling love to you selling love |
| zuò cí : Arran, Skin | |
| You kill me with your smelly fingers | |
| Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day | |
| And now you say you' re feeling guilty | |
| You' re feeling guilty ' cos your god was shining on your face | |
| You go to church and light a candle | |
| And then you' re blinded by the light from the golden pews | |
| The devil' s snapping at your toes now | |
| Because the angels can' t be bothered to live to you | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| Selling love to you selling love | |
| You' re buying this you' re buying that now | |
| You' re wishing all the money in the world belonged to you | |
| You' re crucified upon you' re own cross now | |
| You' re givin' money to the white men in the white limo | |
| That kind of god is always manmade | |
| They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your kness | |
| They get their theories from the same place | |
| Then build a church if there' s some money left from lying on the beach | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| Selling love to you selling love | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes | |
| They' re selling jesus again | |
| Selling love to you selling love |