Hallelujah, What's It To Ya? - Fast Romantics

My hands, your hands

We can all unclench our fists

We’ve grown up right

And our parents taught us this

Hallelujah, what’s it to ya?

The bells have all been rung

The songs have all been sung

The old church is reborn as a luxury hotel

All the preachers are on the beach

They’re all sunburning in hell

Hallelujah, what’s it to ya?

The bells have all been rung

The songs have all been sung

Let’s throw the old book out

Let’s let our hair down

There’s monsters all around

But we all end up in the ground

They can meet us there in the

Beautiful, beautiful ground

Oh, my soul

Ain’t no saving it

You and me, we can’t seem to behave in it

Rock and roll, we’re still playing it

I don’t know what else to believe

Hallelujah, what’s it to ya?

The bells have all been rung

The songs have all been sung

Let’s throw the old book out

Let’s let our hair down

There’s monsters all around

But we all end up in the ground

I want to find what I still haven’t found

I want to hold you while you’re still around

I want to follow your north star down

While I lie with you there on the ground

I want to lie with you there on the

Beautiful, beautiful ground

Hallelujah, what’s it to ya?

The bells have all been rung

The songs have all been sung