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Holy Smoke (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Where do we draw the line on what’s going on
When do we take a stand and demand to know the truth
(Talk is cheap) Won’t get the problem solve
(We’re in too deep) Not to get it solve
We got the sun for free so explain to me

Why gas is up a dollar I gotta holler holy smoke
Ah they say atomic power could never hurt a flower
Holy smoke
Every quick solution leads to more pollution
Holy smoke
They say they found the answer breathing causes cancer
Holy smoke
All I can say is holy smoke

Why do we turn away from what’s going on
We’ll ever believe again in those who hide the truth
(Talk is cheap) Won’t get the problem solve
(We’re in too deep) Not to get it solve
Don’t throw it all a way, it’s easier enough to say

CHORUS:
When gas is up a dollar everybody holler holy smoke
They say atomic power could never hurt a flower
Holy smoke
Fifty-five faster could drive us to disaster
Holy smoke
If I would just say go on and shove it
The media would love it
Holy smoke
All I can say is holy smoke

Where do we draw the line
When do we take a stand
Why do we turn away
We’ll ever believe again
(Talk is cheap) Won’t get the problem solve
(We’re in too deep) Not to get it solve
Don’t throw it all a way, it’s easier enough to say

Chorus

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Holy Smoke (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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Holy Smoke (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(dicky barrett/joe gittleman/nate albert/dennis brockenborough/bosstones)

You made your bed, that’s where you lie
No pearly gates when you die
We tried to teach, you didn’t learn
You’re going down, you’re gonna burn
Fast at passing judgement and your quick to cast a stone
Hypocrite taking shit, leave me alone
Thump the book and twist the word
You’re setting sinners straight
Point your finger, wag your tongue
Then pass around the plate
I’ve made my bed that’s where i’ll lie,
Won’t see the gates when i die
And i’ve been told i’ll never learn,
I’m going down i’m gonna
Screaming demons all hell broke loose
And other dark remarks
You say that’s satan’s waiting for me
But i don’t give a fuck
If words and music tick you off
Then you’re the one who’s sick
But i think it fucking followers that really make you tick
As far as i can tell i’m going to hell
As far as i can see, you’re coming with me
You made your bed that’s where you’ll lie
No pearly gates when you die
We tried to teach, you didn’t learn
You’re going down, you’re gonna burn
Holy smoke! is this a joke?
I mean man you’re on the move,
Shut ‘em up and shut ‘em down
If you don’t approve
Cuss and curse and stuff your purse
And tell me where i’m goin’
Holy cow, man, don’t stop now, man,
Your bank account is growin’
You made you’re bed that’s where you’ll lie
No pearly gates when you die
We tried to teach, you didn’t learn
You’re going down, you’re gonna burn
You made you’re bed that’s where you’ll lie
Thanks god i’ve got a place to sleep
No pearly gates when you die,
Why should i worry now or cry
You know i’m not concerned
You’re going down, you’re gonna burn

Holy Smoke (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(dicky barrett/joe gittleman/nate albert/dennis brockenborough/bosstones)

You made your bed, that’s where you lie
No pearly gates when you die
We tried to teach, you didn’t learn
You’re going down, you’re gonna burn
Fast at passing judgement and your quick to cast a stone
Hypocrite taking shit, leave me alone
Thump the book and twist the word
You’re setting sinners straight
Point your finger, wag your tongue
Then pass around the plate
I’ve made my bed that’s where i’ll lie,
Won’t see the gates when i die
And i’ve been told i’ll never learn,
I’m going down i’m gonna
Screaming demons all hell broke loose
And other dark remarks
You say that’s satan’s waiting for me
But i don’t give a fuck
If words and music tick you off
Then you’re the one who’s sick
But i think it fucking followers that really make you tick
As far as i can tell i’m going to hell
As far as i can see, you’re coming with me
You made your bed that’s where you’ll lie
No pearly gates when you die
We tried to teach, you didn’t learn
You’re going down, you’re gonna burn
Holy smoke! is this a joke?
I mean man you’re on the move,
Shut ‘em up and shut ‘em down
If you don’t approve
Cuss and curse and stuff your purse
And tell me where i’m goin’
Holy cow, man, don’t stop now, man,
Your bank account is growin’
You made you’re bed that’s where you’ll lie
No pearly gates when you die
We tried to teach, you didn’t learn
You’re going down, you’re gonna burn
You made you’re bed that’s where you’ll lie
Thanks god i’ve got a place to sleep
No pearly gates when you die,
Why should i worry now or cry
You know i’m not concerned
You’re going down, you’re gonna burn

Holy Smoke (Letra)

Cher

Cher

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Believe in me – send us money
died in the cross and that ain’t funny
But my so called friends are making me a joke
They missed out what I said like I never spoke
They choose what they wanna hear – they don’t tell a lie
They just leave out the truth as they’re watching you die
Saving your soul by taking your money
Flies round shit, bees around honey

Holy smoke, Holy smoke, plenty bad preachers for
The devil to stoke
Feed’em in feet first this is no joke
This is thrirsty work making Holy smoke

Jimmy Reptile and all his friends
Say they gonna be with you at the end
Burning records burning books
Holy soldiers Nazi looks
Crocodile smiles just wait a while
Till the TV Queen gets her make up clean
I’ve lived in filth I’ve lived in sin
And I still smell cleaner than the shit you’re in

They ain”t religious but they ain’t no fools
When Noah built his Cadilac it was cool
Two by two they’re still going down
And the satalite circus just left town
I think they’re strange and when they’re dead
They can have a Lincoln for their bed
Friend of the president – trick of the tail
Now they ain’t got a prayer – 100 years in jail