Holy Smoke Lyrics - No Prayer For The Dying - Iron Maiden

Believe in me and send no money 

I died on the cross, that ain't funny 

But my so called friends they're making me a joke 

They missed out what I said like I never spoke 

They choose what they wanna hear, don't tell a lie 

They just leave out the truth as they're watching you die 

They're saving the souls by taking your money 

Flies around 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 thirsty work - making holy smoke 

Making holy smoke 

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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 awhile 

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 

Holy smoke, holy smoke 

There's plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke 

Feed 'em in feet first, this is no joke 

This is thirsty work - making holy smoke 

Holy smoke 

Smells good 

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They ain't religious but they ain't no fools 

When Noah built his Cadillac it was cool 

Two by two they're still going down 

And the satellite 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, one hundred years in jail 

Holy smoke, holy smoke 

Plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke 

Feed 'em in feet first this is no joke 

This is thirsty work - making holy smoke 

Holy smoke