| Song | Sex & Religion |
| Artist | Steve Vai |
| Album | SEX & RELIGION |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Repent, repent, repent ye sinners | |
| What do you think you got, when you thought you had a lot | |
| But all your feelings are dead? | |
| And who do you think you are, when you're reaching for the stars | |
| But all your feelings are dead? | |
| Must you make a decision, between sex and religion | |
| Why can't you love God in your bed? | |
| chorus: | |
| Well, jesus christ is in your bed tonight, to bring you back from the dead | |
| How are you gonna fight for what you think is right | |
| If all your feelings are dead? | |
| And what can you know of love, from the eyes of a child to the heavens above | |
| When all your feelings are dead? | |
| It's a tragic condition, sex and religion, makin' a manic mess in your head | |
| (chorus) | |
| Jesus christ, or any son of the heatless light | |
| When all your feelings are dead | |
| Resurrection! | |
| I raise my hands high up into the air | |
| Get down on my knees and start-a-prayin' | |
| When love walks in, my body begins | |
| I feel my promised land comin', but I gotta go to hell now | |
| And those creatures, evangelist preachers | |
| The ones that take money, for the promise of hope | |
| Well, they are dangerous, I'm not dangerous | |
| Brain washing us, and we're not gonna take it | |
| (solo) | |
| I just wanna know, oh, lord, how it is so | |
| How is it that you can take my sins away? | |
| Oh, lord tell me, so I can see the light again | |
| I don't think anybody can take my sins away | |
| How can the truth be known, if we got little black holes in our souls | |
| And all our feelings are dead? | |
| Are we imprisoned by sex and religion | |
| Or is God the one that's trapped in our mess? | |
| (chorus) | |
| Jesus christ, or any son of the heatless light | |
| To bring you back from the dead | |
| So remember now folks, when you kneel to pray | |
| Blow a little kiss to the hypocrites | |
| Good God knows when you turn the other cheek | |
| Which direction you're pointing it |
| Repent, repent, repent ye sinners | |
| What do you think you got, when you thought you had a lot | |
| But all your feelings are dead? | |
| And who do you think you are, when you' re reaching for the stars | |
| But all your feelings are dead? | |
| Must you make a decision, between sex and religion | |
| Why can' t you love God in your bed? | |
| chorus: | |
| Well, jesus christ is in your bed tonight, to bring you back from the dead | |
| How are you gonna fight for what you think is right | |
| If all your feelings are dead? | |
| And what can you know of love, from the eyes of a child to the heavens above | |
| When all your feelings are dead? | |
| It' s a tragic condition, sex and religion, makin' a manic mess in your head | |
| chorus | |
| Jesus christ, or any son of the heatless light | |
| When all your feelings are dead | |
| Resurrection! | |
| I raise my hands high up into the air | |
| Get down on my knees and startaprayin' | |
| When love walks in, my body begins | |
| I feel my promised land comin', but I gotta go to hell now | |
| And those creatures, evangelist preachers | |
| The ones that take money, for the promise of hope | |
| Well, they are dangerous, I' m not dangerous | |
| Brain washing us, and we' re not gonna take it | |
| solo | |
| I just wanna know, oh, lord, how it is so | |
| How is it that you can take my sins away? | |
| Oh, lord tell me, so I can see the light again | |
| I don' t think anybody can take my sins away | |
| How can the truth be known, if we got little black holes in our souls | |
| And all our feelings are dead? | |
| Are we imprisoned by sex and religion | |
| Or is God the one that' s trapped in our mess? | |
| chorus | |
| Jesus christ, or any son of the heatless light | |
| To bring you back from the dead | |
| So remember now folks, when you kneel to pray | |
| Blow a little kiss to the hypocrites | |
| Good God knows when you turn the other cheek | |
| Which direction you' re pointing it |
| Repent, repent, repent ye sinners | |
| What do you think you got, when you thought you had a lot | |
| But all your feelings are dead? | |
| And who do you think you are, when you' re reaching for the stars | |
| But all your feelings are dead? | |
| Must you make a decision, between sex and religion | |
| Why can' t you love God in your bed? | |
| chorus: | |
| Well, jesus christ is in your bed tonight, to bring you back from the dead | |
| How are you gonna fight for what you think is right | |
| If all your feelings are dead? | |
| And what can you know of love, from the eyes of a child to the heavens above | |
| When all your feelings are dead? | |
| It' s a tragic condition, sex and religion, makin' a manic mess in your head | |
| chorus | |
| Jesus christ, or any son of the heatless light | |
| When all your feelings are dead | |
| Resurrection! | |
| I raise my hands high up into the air | |
| Get down on my knees and startaprayin' | |
| When love walks in, my body begins | |
| I feel my promised land comin', but I gotta go to hell now | |
| And those creatures, evangelist preachers | |
| The ones that take money, for the promise of hope | |
| Well, they are dangerous, I' m not dangerous | |
| Brain washing us, and we' re not gonna take it | |
| solo | |
| I just wanna know, oh, lord, how it is so | |
| How is it that you can take my sins away? | |
| Oh, lord tell me, so I can see the light again | |
| I don' t think anybody can take my sins away | |
| How can the truth be known, if we got little black holes in our souls | |
| And all our feelings are dead? | |
| Are we imprisoned by sex and religion | |
| Or is God the one that' s trapped in our mess? | |
| chorus | |
| Jesus christ, or any son of the heatless light | |
| To bring you back from the dead | |
| So remember now folks, when you kneel to pray | |
| Blow a little kiss to the hypocrites | |
| Good God knows when you turn the other cheek | |
| Which direction you' re pointing it |