Christians Lyrics

To cherish, to have, to hold Awaits with open arms The jungle children, tiger stripes hearts From Saigon the beat goes on The children stripped of all sit and wait What are they waiting for? Hope where their green grass grows Shit on from up high This parody pisses up the wall To cherish the sons and daughters We trusted those open arms The jungle children are no more Afraid of radio, the beat goes on The children stripped of all sit and wait What are they waiting for? Hope where their green grass grows Shit on from up high This parody pisses up the wall Kill the children Kill the children Kill the children Kill the children