Screeching Weasel - Holy Hardcore lyrics

Knocking our religious life

Live by Crass, die by the sword

We're punk rock servants of the lord

You say that all you want is peace

The Bible preaches anarchy

You say that God does not exist

You stupid punker - look at the mess you're in

It's holy harcore!!!

Moshin to the harcore hymns

The altar boys are in the pit

The deacon's skankin in the pews

I got a bible and I don't need you

Our hair is spiked we're on our knees

Combat boots upon our feet

Open bible, turn the page

The Reverend Spike is dicing off the stage