Do you think you’d love him all the same, even if
He’d lose everything, faith too? You gave your blood
And the rest of that ridiculous crown of all your rags
For just one dollar. You will ask men

To follow you and serve you, to leave their lands
And their fathers, who will love you, but cheaters and whores,
Maybe they will follow you at the same, but they will
Wait for a reward richer than your word…

Jesus died in Las Vegas, and here are the lights have
Have the taste of his blood, pain and regret.
Jesus died in Las Vegas, and he died with the arrogance
Of who feels loved, feels loved and betrayed.

In a dim motel you betrayed your friends
And married a [bad word]  For few dollars a cigar.
One day wedding, three nails are enough to be part
Of history, if one accepts it and one believes it.

Someone will follow him and abandon flags and kings
With sandals or a cadillac. You will have
His place, but they will forget you and you don’t know
How easy it is to substitute a god…

Jesus died in Las Vegas, and here the lights have
Have the taste of his blood pain and regret.
Jesus died in Las Vegas, and he died with the arrogance
Of who feels loved, feels loved and betrayed.

Jesus died in Las Vegas, and here the lights have
Have the taste of his blood pain and regret.
Jesus died in Las Vegas, and he died with the arrogance
Of who feels loved, feels loved and betrayed.

Nothing is more contagious than sin
Nothing is more contagious than sin
Nothing is more contagious than sin