Donation (3:55) lyrics
Make the call, make the call now, make your donation, to teh breath of a sighing
nation. Here's my reaction, to the smell of stale sweat, at the back of a
railway station, here's my donation, to the flow of a dying nation. It's ugly
and it's desperate, no, It's deserving of it's rot, seperate those who have and
have not. Get religion, join the church, get religion, join the church, make
your donation, have a care, baldness is under everybody's hair. Read all the
leaflets, fill the envelopes that fall through your door, empty your pockets,
patronize, sympathize with the poor. Jesus loves you, more than I do.
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