Acting like Mo Jo's
Acting like body bagger's
Let the bells ring
Rejoice and sing
[Chorus]
Jim Jones, where did you come from
Jim Jones, was it for fun
Jim Jones, that's your name
Style of death
This sects the promised land
Are you ready to all meet God?
Bart's killers holding hands
Do not fight - the odds
Try to make'em sick - drink up
Be merry and be dead
[Chorus]
Jim Jones, where did you come from
Jim Jones, Was it for fun
Jim Jones, That's your name
Jim Jones, Die for fame
Murder, Murder, Murder
The Zero
Hero
Some of them might get sex
Together with that boring joke
Mercenaries disciples with bibles and rifles
In temple of people
To the book of people
No poster hanging high
And I do, but I don't ask why
And I do, but I don't ask why
And I do, but I don't ask why
And I do, but I don't ask why
And I do, but I don't ask why
And I do, but I don't ask why
And I do, but I don't ask why
And I do, but I don't ask why
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Oh lord
You die!
Writer(s): Jimmy Pursey, Norbert Krief, Bernard Bonvoisin
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