Chris Rea - Praise the Lord lyrics

Well I'm talking with my brother, I'm talking with my brother I say what's going on? What a strange kind of music Where's it coming from? Well, they sing it in the churches They sing that Jesus saves Oh they sing about the Holy Land While they beat up on their slaves Singing praise the Lord Well I got to know this Jesus I got to find out what he do If you keep them in fine house Maybe they'll sing for me and you Singing praise the Lord Learn the rules of sin Praise the Lord Maybe he'll let us in Singing praise the chance This could all be true Well there's nothing to lose For me and you So praise the Lord