Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song True Believers, artist - The Black Angels. Date of issue: 24.03.2022
Song language: English
True Believers |
| In the middle of the holding out |
| Nobody will be dropped out |
| Except fake gods whose faux pas |
| Are offsetting bets |
| Well who knows yeah who knows |
| Which birds will be left |
| To sing and sing and sing for me? |
| Well who knows which birds |
| Will be left for me? |
| Hare came to me |
| In the month of August |
| Mary loves Sally the most |
| Maybe Buddha is the true |
| Son of God’s kiss |
| Maybe you’ll never know |
| «Woohoo,» they sang |
| As they crossed the river |
| «Woohoo,» they said |
| As they prayed to Jesus |
| Woohoo, the walls fell on Jericho |
| Well, who knows? |
| Yeah, who knows? |
| Which birds will be left |
| To sing and sing |
| And sing for me? |
| Yeah, who knows which birds |
| Will be left for me? |
| Well no one knows |
| «Woohoo,» they yelled |
| When they came to Mecca |
| Beat them as they go |
| «Woohoo,» they said |
| As they read the Vedas |
| Leave them, let them go |
| Spinning Sufis on their heads |
| Are hearing tones of wisdom |
| Devilish women warning |
| Men of their actions |
| Now bring them |
| To you and me |