Tin Machine
Tin Machine - Bus Stop lyrics
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There's a cry that is heard in the city Froom Vivian at Pentecost Lane A shriekin' and dancing till 4 a.m. Another night of muscles and pain I love you despite your convictions That God never laughs at my jokes CHORUS I'm a young man at oods with the Bible But I don't pretend faith never works When we're down on our knees Prayin' at the bus stop Now Jesus he came in a vision And offered you redemption from sin I'm not sayin' that I don't believe you But are you sure that it really was him I've been told that it couldn've been blue cheese Or the meal that we ate down the road Hallelujah CHORUS ---------------------------------------------------