Cult Members do know how to let their hair down, and we do enjoy a nice party and celebration from time to time.

Sticky buns, pop and jelly are the order of the day, and sometimes Pastor Jack brings his record player and we have a dance (no body contact permitted of course).

Here are some of our favourite songs.

Money Money Money

I chant all night I chant all day
to pay the bills I have to pay.
Ain't it sad?
And still there never seems to be
a single penny left for me.
That's too bad.
In my dreams, I have a plan
to please the Pastor - wot a  man
he  wouldn't have to work at all
he'd fool around and grow quite tall.

Money Money Money
must be funny
in the Pastor's world.
Money money money
always sunny
in the Pastor's world.
Aha, aahhahhaa
all the things I could do
if I had a little money
in the Pastor's world.

A man like Jack is hard to find
and I can't get him off my mind.
Ain't it sad?
And if he happens to be free
I bet he wouldn't fancy me.
That's too bad.
So I must pray I'll have to go
to Dunfermline or Glasgow
shake a tin collect some loot
My life is really one big hoot.


Money Money Money
must be funny
in the Pastor's world.
Money money money
always sunny
in the Pastor's world.
Aha, aahhahhaa
all the things I could do
if I had a little money
in the Pastor's world.