Deadbeat Gospel (Explicit)-Barry Can't Swim/somedeadbeat

Try and envision A religion Based on smooth transitions and rhythm Like conjugations across nations Celebrating the fact that the weekend has landed. We don't believe in omnipotent beings in the sky's above All that exists now is peace, love and green doves. See in our church We don't recite passage. We keep holy the sabbath as we listen to Nina Kravitz And we patiently wait at pearly gates which open late And close somewhere in the early hours Our church is teeming with sinners in need of redeeming Heathens ready to believe what we believe in. (I am a minister of sound, must be the green doves kicking in) Try and envision a religion based upon smooth transitions and rhythm Shameless, nameless, blameless faces have put Blind faith in Chase & Status Their amazing grace is their faith in Faithless. If God is a DJ we pray that he plays Deep basses Forever and ever and ever and ever, Amen. Because I am baptised in my own sweat There's no communion, we've only got community DJ killing it so much I wrote it a ****ing eulogy. Then I can literally feel the music. I am a minister of sound. I've got a choir of high definition speakers Blasting me with blasphemy and Sacrilegious instruments And I've got a glorious chorus of Notorious and his 10 Crack Commandments. Try and envision A religion Based on smooth transitions and rhythm Like conjugations across nations Celebrating the fact that the weekend has landed. See… For his final coup de grace, The DJ fixes the switches and triggers a mix Of Prince's “Kiss” that I've just never heard before But I am convinced And those who aren't… They scream One. More. Tune. He says Jack. Go in peace and love. But for God's sake kid, now stay off the ***. And this is the gospel According to some deadbeat.