LA_MERC_Cowboy_From_Hell
April 24th, 2002, 11:55 AM
Thought I'd post aonther of my songs while I'm waiting...
POWERS THAT BE
Cross the line one too many times
The truth you sell just a pack of lies
Fight for what you know isn't right
Exploit their weaknesses to show your might
From palace on high judgement you pass
Twisted reality through your looking glass
Rob the poor and crush the weak
In Armani suits from custom-made seats
Dark into light lies into truth
So blind you can't see
Let by the hand like sheep off a cliff
Ruled by the powers that be
Send me your money to show you believe
From televised alter how could I deceive
Welfare checks to quench my endless greed
The less you have the more I succeed
A grand for a blessing a hundred for a prayer
The more cash you send the sooner you'll be there
Each little sin will cost that much more
My sins means nothing I'm the Holy one
Dark into light lies into truth
So blind you can't see
Led by the hand like sheep off a cliff
Ruled by the powers that be
Politicians who say what we want to hear
Contribute and vote for you savior is here
I claim pro-choice and pro-NRA
It's time to vote "Now what did I say?"
Once every four years I care what you think
Other than that your opinions all stink
Millions of dollars to save you senate seat
Grass-roots campaign could never compete
I wrote it awhile ago when I was a little more bitter than I am now.
;)
Scott
POWERS THAT BE
Cross the line one too many times
The truth you sell just a pack of lies
Fight for what you know isn't right
Exploit their weaknesses to show your might
From palace on high judgement you pass
Twisted reality through your looking glass
Rob the poor and crush the weak
In Armani suits from custom-made seats
Dark into light lies into truth
So blind you can't see
Let by the hand like sheep off a cliff
Ruled by the powers that be
Send me your money to show you believe
From televised alter how could I deceive
Welfare checks to quench my endless greed
The less you have the more I succeed
A grand for a blessing a hundred for a prayer
The more cash you send the sooner you'll be there
Each little sin will cost that much more
My sins means nothing I'm the Holy one
Dark into light lies into truth
So blind you can't see
Led by the hand like sheep off a cliff
Ruled by the powers that be
Politicians who say what we want to hear
Contribute and vote for you savior is here
I claim pro-choice and pro-NRA
It's time to vote "Now what did I say?"
Once every four years I care what you think
Other than that your opinions all stink
Millions of dollars to save you senate seat
Grass-roots campaign could never compete
I wrote it awhile ago when I was a little more bitter than I am now.
;)
Scott