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JOB FOR A COWBOY lyrics - Demonocracy

Children Of Deceit

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We are the children of deceit Brought to our knees and chained from another's lie Demonized in the. flowing river of loathsome propaganda We've been manipulating to construct a weapon the sake of entrapment Falling victim to a charismatic and enraged tongue, A cancer singing his delusive gospel Whispering a melody that blurs the line of innocently observing a plot of mayhem encouraging one Or encouraging one A disease with a classified secret aiding the victim, but as a masked ally Two ungodly prosecutions hinged by an infection playing devil's advocate We are the children of deceit Brought to our knees and chained from another's lie Demonized in the. flowing river of loathsome propaganda We've been manipulated to construct a weapon for the sake of entrapment Falling victim to a charismatic and enraged tongue,a cancer singing his delusive gospel We are the children of deceit Brought to our knees and chained from another's lie We are the children of deceit Brought to our knees and chained from another's lie Lie! A disease with a classified secret aiding the victim, but as a masked ally Two ungodly prosecutions hinged by an infection playing devil's advocate Advocate

Untouched

HAREM SCAREM
(Hess/Lesperance) Count the days of my ever after And I cannot fill my hand There's a space and a hole in my mirror Where I used to stand I'd drag the snakes that claim to love me Down the sewers of my hell With the face that the world pinned upon me I'm just a prisoner of my head I don't believe in calm surrenders Cut at the knees I bleed a victim of fate As I lay in the fault around me Burn the bed of nails I had And I pray that the road of plenty Fills the manholes where I tread I'll make the waves begin to tremble Cut at the knees I bleed a Victim of Fate Forever is closing in, if I wait The chance may never come again at all To shelter me from myself I feel the amphetamines I feel them instead of me I feel the amphetamines They don't know I don't believe in calm surrenders Cut at the knees I bleed a victim of fate

Revelation #9

Marilyn Manson
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Interview with pogo in Gaston Gazette Dec. 4, '95 D.S.: How much stuff on Revelation #9 is backwards? Pogo: Well, there are 13 exact tracks on Revelation #9, it consists of 13 tracks in which at least 6 are reversed. D.S.: When we played it backwards, we heard things like Welcome to the other side Pogo: Oh yeah, there is all kinds of fan stuff on there, it's playable in any direction. It is equally playable in any direction. It has an equal number of tracks in each direction. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Forward-Left, Reverse-Right Are you listening? Are you listening to me? Are you listening to me? We are our own wicked gods With little g's and big dicks Constantly inflicting a slow demise Sadistic stick it to my ribs I'll spread me open We try to die Are all your infants in abortion cribs We run like roaches I know your poison in our space we'll...lie To an obscene god we will dance and spit you hear boy? Don't tell your momma that I brought you here You're on the other side now There ain't no going back now Don't tell your momma that I brought you here boy! 'Cause there ain't no going back Don't tell your momma that I brought you here stick me to my ribs 'Cause there ain't no going back now Don't tell your momma that I brought you here we try to die I'll spread me open Are all your infants in abortion cribs? We run like roaches I know your poison in our space we'll lie Don't tell your momma that i brought you here 'Cause there ain't no going back now Don't tell your momma Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world Until on one day they ain't precious and innocent any more Jesus loves the little children of the world Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world Until on one day they ain't precious and innocent any more Jesus loves the little children of the world All the Christian soldiers marching in the cold... Wear the cross of Jesus while marching on and on... Don't you tell your mamma that I came here and I put this in you! Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you! Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world Until on one day they ain't precious and innocent any more Jesus loves the little children of the world There's no earthly way of knowing which direction we are going There's no knowing where we're going or which way the wind is blowing Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a-blowing? Not a speck of light is showing so the danger must be growing Hey Jew, let me thank you for wasting our time! Fuck your time! Asshole! Fuck your shit, you fucking... Shit! Fucking ho! Fucking ho! Come on, rape her! Get her! Manson has probably killed the pigs without the gang! Where the fuck's the sausage? Where the fuck's the sausage? Every mother... Hallelujah, motherfucker! Hallelujah! Goddamn millionaire! Goddamn millionaire! Son of a bitch! Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here! Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell! Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here! If you call 407-997-9437... If you call 407-997-9437... Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here! You're on the other side now! You're on the other side now! Don't you tell your mamma that you were here! You're on the other side now! You're on the other side now! Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here! You're on the other side now! There ain't no going back once you've been here, brothers and sisters! There ain't no going back! You're on the other side now! You're on the other side now! There ain't no going back! Don't you tell your mamma you was here! You're on the other side now! Don't you tell your mamma you was here, you hear me?!

Anxiety

BLACK EYED PEAS "Elephunk"
I feel like I wanna smack somebody Turn around and bitch slap somebody But I ain't goin' out bro (no, no, no) I ain't givin' into it (no, no, no) Anxieties bash my mind in Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden But I ain't fallin' down bro (no, no, no) I won't lose control bro (no, no, no) Shackle and chained My soul feels stained I can't explain got an ich on my brain Lately my whole aim is to maintain And regain control of my mainframe My bloods boiling its beatin' out propaine My train of thoughts more like a runaway train I'm in a fast car drivin' in a fast lane In the rain and I'm might just hydroplaine I don't fear none of my enemies And I don't fear bullets from Uzi's I've been dealing with something thats worse than these That'll make you fall to your knees and thats the The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety The sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety My head keeps running away my brother The only thing making me stay my brother But I won't give into it bro (no, no, no) Gotta get myself back now God, I can't let my mind be Tell my enemy is my own Gots to find my inner wealth Gots to hold up my thoughts I can't get caught (no, no, no) I can't give into it now (no, no, no) Emotions are trapped set on lock Got my brain stuck goin through the motions Only I know what's up I'm filled up with pain Tryin' to gain my sanity Everywhere I turn its a dead end infront of me With nowhere to go gotta shake this anxiety Got me feelin' strange paranoia took over me And its weighin' me down And I can't run any longer, yo Knees to the ground I don't fear none of my enemies And I don't fear bullets from Uzi's I've been dealing with something thats worse than these That'll make you fall to your knees and thats the The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety The sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety

Mad Cowboy Disease

JOHN MICHAEL MONTGOMERY "Time Flies"
This little lady down in Texas tight tank top and a tan Rockin' True Religion britches drinking beer in a can She was too hot to two-step I was too dumb to just leave her alone But I made up my mind and I felt the fever coming on Kinda getting hot My knuckles turned white and my neck turned red My one good eye rolled straight back in my head It makes a Texas tornado seem like a cool breeze I can feel it coming over me, mad cowboy disease I was online away from scoring a win But I was two shots shy of three sheets to the wind I must've drank a hundred dollars sitting there just trying to work up the nerve Well one more Jager for my jitters and I was stagger-reaching over to her I really couldn't walk that good Well exuse me there honay kinda's trippin' all over myself Oh lordy, oh boy, here we go again Talking like Mel T-T-Tillis I said w-what's your n-name She said you ain't no player boy and I ain't no g-game But you are kinda cute so when you're feeling better give me a call And with her black eye-liner she wrote her number on my trembling palm My knees started shaking I was breaking out a sweat Trying to memorize her number 'cause my hand was getting wet I was showing the symptoms looking for a remedy I can feel it coming over me, mad cowboy disease Aw, I got that mad cowboy disease Little hoof in the mouth Makes ya' tongue hang out all the way to the floor Down on hands & knees beggin' like a hungry dog What do ya mean get off my knees I kinda' like it down here anybody got a leash Startin' to get a little rabid if ya know what I mean

Three Horses

JOAN BAEZ "Blessed Are..."
(Words and Music by Joan Baez) In the early dawn a stallion white prances the hills in the morning light. His bridle is painted with thunder and gold, orchids and dragons, pale knights of old. He is the horse of the ages past. And now the children run to see the stallion on the hill, bringing bags of apples and of clover they have filled. And the white horse tells his stories of the days now past and gone and the children stand a-wondering believing every song. How brightly glows the past. When the sun is high comes a mare so red, trampling the graves of the living and dead. Her mantle is heavy with mirrors and glass, all is reflected when the red mare does pass. She is the horse of the here and now. And now there is confusion amongst the children on the hill. They cling to one another and no longer can be still. While the red mare's voice is trembling with a rare and mighty call, the children start remembering the bearers and the pall. And though their many-colored sweaters are reflected in the glass, and though the sun shines down upon them, they are frightened in the grass. How stark is the here and now. When night does fall comes a stallion black, so proud and tall he never looks back. He wears him no emeralds, silver and gold, not even a covering to keep him from cold. He is the horse of the years to come. And I will get me down before this steed upon my knees and sing to him the sorrows of a thousand centuries. And the children now will scatter as their mothers call them home, for the sadness of the evening horse no child has ever known. And I will hang about him a bell that's never rung and thank him for the many words which from his throat have never sprung. And I'll thank God and all the angels that the stallion of the evening, the black horse of the future, comes to earth but has no tongue. Â 1971 Chandos Music (ASCAP)

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