Reverend Charisma - Wedlock

Do you believe every word, from my lying lips?

I’ll promise you heaven, from an apocalypse

It’s because of the skin, you’re living in

That makes you all so guilty of sin

I’ll quench the thirst, your soul desires

Because I know, I’m the chosen Messiah

If you drink the cup, inside of your hand

You can follow me, to the promised land

I’ve got guns, I’ve got dynamite

CNN is my satellite

You’re better not, come inside

Cos no one here is getting out… alive

What’s your hurry, what’s your rush?

It’s easy enough, to be one of us

The enemies, that I’ve made

Can say hello, to my hand grenade

I’ll never forget, the promise I made

Now have a taste of my famous kool aid

I’ve got guns, I’ve got dynamite

No one here is gonna mess with me tonight

You’d better not, come inside

'Cos no one here, is coming out… alive…

My name is Jim Jones

My name is Jim Jones

My name is Jim Jones

Who the hell are you?

My name is Jim Jones

My name is Jim Jones

My name is Jim Jones

Who the hell are you?

I will deliver

'Cos I’m your Reverend Charisma

And by amphetamine’s end

We’ll get to heaven

If you follow me, follow me

Get on your knees, and follow me

If you follow me, follow me

Get on your knees and follow me…