Lyrics
all you need is your rosary beads in your hand
Working just to get into a state of grace, time to start
We know we re gonna need it when we die, looking for a heaven up high
looking for a heaven up high
Say your prayers, we know we re gonna need it when we die, we know we re gonna need it when we die
Take your seat, cross your heart
Looking for a heaven up high, all you need is your rosary beads in your hand
Be a part of the mystical band, we know we re gonna need it when we die
working just to get into a state of grace
Looking for a heaven up high, we know we re gonna need it when we die
looking for a heaven up high
we know we re gonna need it when we die
And the incense is sweet, take your seat Benediction, take your seat
we know we re gonna need it when we die
Be a part of the mystical band, makes you higher, working just to get into a state of grace
looking for a heaven up high
be a part of the mystical band
don t forget it s a papal command
Shed your tears, as you sit there and pray you ll get carried away by the choir
working just to get into a state of grace
Time to start, working just to get into a state of grace, working just to get into a state of grace
Working just to get into a state of grace, we know we re gonna need it when we die, and the incense is sweet
Say your prayers, time to start
We know we re gonna need it when we die, we know we re gonna need it when we die
looking for a heaven up high
working just to get into a state of grace
Look at everybody trying to find their own place, makes you higher, say your prayers
Say your prayers, take your seat
Feel your fears, shed your tears
Cross your heart, working just to get into a state of grace Stealers, feel your fears
cross your heart
Look at everybody trying to find their own place, working just to get into a state of grace
All you need is your rosary beads in your hand, makes you higher
Be a part of the mystical band, you re afraid of hell s fire
don t forget it s a papal command
As you sit there and pray you ll get carried away by the choir, show respect
Looking for a heaven up high, cross your heart, working just to get into a state of grace
Takes you right off your feet, looking for a heaven up high Stealers, working just to get into a state of grace
Looking for a heaven up high, shed your tears, and the incense is sweet
Be a part of the mystical band, we know we re gonna need it when we die Stealers, looking for a heaven up high
looking for a heaven up high
shed your tears
Look at everybody trying to find their own place, looking for a heaven up high, working just to get into a state of grace
As you sit there and pray you ll get carried away by the choir, working just to get into a state of grace
working just to get into a state of grace
Be a part of the mystical band, look at everybody trying to find their own place, look at everybody trying to find their own place
looking for a heaven up high