John Leckie - Blazing Apostles lyrics

God drives a dreamless highway in a black sedan Picking up survivors, preaching to the motel man Blazing apostles Thieves in the night Messengers of the fall If you are needing an angel of light Why don't you give us a call? d**h drives an airflow Chrysler on the streets of man A hit-and-run driver, cruising since the world began Blazing apostles Guardians of light The phone number's on the wall If you are needing a devil to fight Why don't you give us a call? Salvation brings a badge to wear On the glad rags of your soul Just keep up with the payments And we'll make your misery whole We've got albums of redemption And confessions on ca**ettes All on easy hire From the following address Blazing apostles Flat Ninety-Nine South Revelation Row City of Lost Souls Land of the Blind It's a wonderful place to go It's a wonderful place to go Saints on the highway, martyrs on the road to Hell Posters make a prophet if you've got a soul to sell Chance of a lifetime, join the legions of the damned Secrets of Egypt, substances from old Japan Blazing apostles Thieves in the night Messengers of the fall If you are needing an angel of light Why don't you give us a call? Why don't you give us a call? Why don't you give us a call? Why don't you give us a call?