Song parody of
I Got a Reason
by The Industrial Cult Orchestra
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I got a reason to hold on to something old and something new
I got a reason to hold on to something borrowed, something blue
The tools for direction have been swallowed by ideologies
And the compass of the past is now used to choose memories
I tried to keep a clear vision and stick to a routine
But my distractions have created their own dreams
There’s a distortion of reality or an illusion of its existence
And the sudden increase of possibilities creates more pictures out of focus
And I don’t know if I am praying in a church without clothes
Or dancing samba to the beat of Mein Kampf
I got a reason to hold on to something old and something new
I got a reason to hold on to something borrowed, something blue
God said “Sing with the words you were told”
But the room for interpretation has polluted the song
I got a reason to hold on to something old and something new
I got a reason to hold on to something borrowed, something blue
Can you hear him, the saviour of the poor?
Can you hear him, the saviour of the poor?
Can you hear him, the saviour of the poor?
Ronald McDonald is singing Kumbaya in the name of the Lord
The ancient gospels supersized, discounted and delivered straight to your soul
Free of charge and for your convenience we have resurrected the truth
So, everybody let’s hold hands and dance to the spiritual groove
I got a reason to hold on to something old and something new
I got a reason to hold on to something borrowed, something blue
I got a reason to hold on to something old and something new
I got a reason to hold on to something borrowed, something blue
The tools for direction have been swallowed by ideologies
And the compass of the past is now used to choose memories
I tried to keep a clear vision and stick to a routine
But my distractions have created their own dreams
There’s a distortion of reality or an illusion of its existence
And the sudden increase of possibilities creates more pictures out of focus
And I don’t know if I am praying in a church without clothes
Or dancing samba to the beat of Mein Kampf
I got a reason to hold on to something old and something new
I got a reason to hold on to something borrowed, something blue
God said “Sing with the words you were told”
But the room for interpretation has polluted the song
I got a reason to hold on to something old and something new
I got a reason to hold on to something borrowed, something blue
Can you hear him, the saviour of the poor?
Can you hear him, the saviour of the poor?
Can you hear him, the saviour of the poor?
Ronald McDonald is singing Kumbaya in the name of the Lord
The ancient gospels supersized, discounted and delivered straight to your soul
Free of charge and for your convenience we have resurrected the truth
So, everybody let’s hold hands and dance to the spiritual groove
I got a reason to hold on to something old and something new
I got a reason to hold on to something borrowed, something blue
