Lyrics - Hey Luciani! by Fall

Aborteum.
I said
Luciani
The future's here today
I said
Hey
Luciani
Pope of three three days
They made out you were are an ultra nut
And had no time for your
Christianity
You paid with your life for their treachery
The future's here today
The future's here to stay
Luciani
Hey
Luciani
Jesus has gone away
I said
Hey
Luciani
Meet the
Church,
Bank,
S.
A.**
They said you were of peasant stock
And one day the curia murdered you
Your hermeneutics are through
And on that fruited plain
The corporate bishop's graze
Exit church of poverty and pain
The future's here today
The future's here to stay
Hey
Luciani
A pop star in your cell
I said
Hey
Luciani
A
Polish son of
Hell
You were the first
John
Paul
IHow is it your '
Christian' is gone?
Can you see it from your grave?
The
TV snow-storm on top,
The brass
Holy
Grail
Imitation for sale
The future's here today
Luciani
And all the cowls are black
On an inquisition rack
The future's here today
The future's here to stay
Luciani

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