Hey Luciani! Lyrics - Fall

Aborteum. 

I said Luciani 

The future's here today 

I said Hey Luciani 

Pope of three three days 

They made out you were are an ultra nut 

And had no time for your Christianity 

You paid with your life for their treachery 

The future's here today 

The future's here to stay 

Luciani 

Hey Luciani 

Jesus has gone away 

I said Hey Luciani 

Meet the Church, Bank, S.A.** 

They said you were of peasant stock 

And one day the curia murdered you 

Your hermeneutics are through 

And on that fruited plain 

The corporate bishop's graze 

Exit church of poverty and pain 

The future's here today 

The future's here to stay 

Hey Luciani 

A pop star in your cell 

I said Hey Luciani 

A Polish son of Hell 

You were the first John Paul I 

How is it your 'Christian' is gone? 

Can you see it from your grave? 

The TV snow-storm on top, 

The brass Holy Grail 

Imitation for sale 

The future's here today 

Luciani 

And all the cowls are black 

On an inquisition rack 

The future's here today 

The future's here to stay 

Luciani