Some Folks Are Hollow - Ian Brown

What a beautiful feelin' it is to be real

How do you feel?

How the guilty will fall

'Cause they’re guilty as sin

Let it begin

I heard it from on high

Heard it was a lie

Jesus die at crucifixion

Lies from emperor constantine

To control your mind

Lord there’ll be some resurrection

The church had to apologise

For crimes in times

For all the profits

Overseeing slave plantations

So it comes as no surprise

The church has brutalised

After all the first slave ship they named

It Jesus

Some folks are hollow

Got no tomorrow

Happiness can neither

Beg steal or borrow

Some folks are hollow

Got no tomorrow

Happiness can neither

Beg steal or borrow

Where’s all the art and gold

That the Nazis stole

In the Vatican with his holiness the

Pope of Rome

How the guilty will fall

'Cause they’re guilty as sin

All this talk

Of who is and who isn’t getting in!

Some folks are hollow

Got no tomorrow

Can’t smile faces

And the flock won’t follow

Some folks are hollow

Got no tomorrow

Happiness can neither

Beg steal or borrow