Letra de «Selah»
Me and my brother went to Russia
We sang our songs and played our drums and guitars
Am I supposed to be impressed with "glasnost"
Well, what about the Christians still behind bars?
Selah, selah, selah, selah Selah, selah, selah, selah
You ripped me off, but I ain't gonna sue you Our Father doesn't like it when we act that way Here, take my cloak, but what good will it do you? You'd probably feel much better if we'd stop and pray
Selah, selah, selah, selah Selah, selah, selah, selah My songs are spiritual fornication That's what this television preacher said I guess he knows a lot about fornication I heard he wrote some sermons in a prostitutes bed
Selah, selah, selah, selah Selah, selah, selah, selah
Selah, selah, selah, selah Selah, selah, selah, selah
You ripped me off, but I ain't gonna sue you Our Father doesn't like it when we act that way Here, take my cloak, but what good will it do you? You'd probably feel much better if we'd stop and pray
Selah, selah, selah, selah Selah, selah, selah, selah My songs are spiritual fornication That's what this television preacher said I guess he knows a lot about fornication I heard he wrote some sermons in a prostitutes bed
Selah, selah, selah, selah Selah, selah, selah, selah
