Fill Up Our Hats
Composição: Igor Breda, Pedro Mourão, Bruno Mourão, André Mola.FILL UP OUR HATS
Bring me your afflictions and I’ll give you pleasant words
Give me all you money, heaven keeps your pot of gold
Bring to me your trust, so confusion may comfort you
Holy sashes to blindfold you, burning ashes to behold you
Sing to me a helpless choir, angels are too hard to hire
Just watch out not to get busted, demons can’t always be trusted
He’s so merciful and kind, he can read your crooked mind
He forgives but never forgets, so walk the line, fill up our hats
Gotta spread the word through all of the nation
Think I’ll buy myself a TV station
All you do is sin, don’t smoke, don’t drink
Just keep your head down, don’t dream, don’t love, don’t think
Sing to me a helpless choir, angels are too hard to hire
Just watch out not to get busted, demons can’t always be trusted
He’s so merciful and kind, he can read your crooked mind
He forgives but never forgets, so walk the line, fill up our hats
Satan’s dressed in red and is a communist
Lies under your bed and you may be the next
Cole your eyes, shut your ears
Pray, ignore and show your fears
I’m salvation, just beleive
All this guilt will bring releif
I have got the sacred secret
I’m about to tell
isten, obbey, pray and regret
Pay and get away from hell
I’ve got ears on the walls, eyes on mirrors in your home
I’ve got the exclusive right to forgive your mortal soul
Go save your mortal soul
Go save your mortal soul
Go save your mortal soul
Go save your mortal soul