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Easter? - Jefferson Airplane
Written by：Grace Slick/Jefferson Airplane
Golden velvet robes on Pope Paul
He's talking he's stalking devils of flesh
Rides through the streets instead of walking
I think his holy story is a mess
All I did last Easter all I did was paint some eggs
It was a resurrection holy day
No more nails no more nails in the holy legs
Only one true holy book in your hand
Singing in latin nobody understands
Licking wafers paper thin
Ah stupid christian isn't it grand
Is that your reason for this day
Do you have a little something holy you'd like to say
Something about a magic sacred holy day
You look holy and humble on your knees
But it looks funny when you run that way
Pope Paul taking all your money for
Turning your feet into turning your feet into clay clay pigeon
One man of peace dies and a hundred wars begin
You keep murdering people in his christian name
I thought I thought he said
I thought he said that was a sin
Soldier where have you been
Holiday
All I'm going to do this easter
I'm just going to look for eggs
It's a resurrection holy day
No more nails in the
No more nails in the holy legs
No more brains
No more brains in the christian
