Black Grape — Reverend Black Grape

Hey You know what I mean? Sell a man your religion Say I walking down a hit song A booming business Buying, selling belief Standing in the pews Talking bullshit, bullshit, bullshit Bullshit, bullshit I want to know, I want to know Can you feel the spirit of the lord? [Ryder] There's nothing more sinister As ministers in dresses Gather round some nice black people While I deliver this message Kill the message You do nothing but socialise And become a menace Put on your reeboks man And go play funky tennis Can I get a witness I said can, I get a witness Oh come oh ye faithful Oh joyful and triumphant Gather around While I blow my own trumpet Oh Pope he got the Nazis To clean up their messes In exchange for gold and paintings He gave them new addresses Clean up your messes Hi, hi furer Hi, hi furer Oh my father's father's father's father By nature he was bendy We are the chi chine tribe And we are over friendly Can I get a witness Yeah I said Come on Can, I get a witness Oh come all ye faithful Oh joyful and triumphant Gather around me While I blow my own trumpet Can I get a witness? [spoken] Poppycock For what we are about to receive Would he agree a stately minuet would be preferable to a rain dance Hey there bothers and sisters Hang in there Yeah Oh come all ye faithful Oh joyful and triumphant Gather around While I blow my own trumpet Oh come oh ye faithful You're so joyful and triumphant Gather around While I blow my own trumpet I want to know I want to know I want to know I want to know Can you feel I said Can you feel Can you feel The spirit of the lord Oh come all ye faithful Oh joyful and triumphant Gather around While I blow my own trumpet Can you feel the spirit of the lord? Can you feel the spirit of the lord?