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The Proud Flesh
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Old Time Religion
Mad dog on a mission Straw man begs the question Just what if you're disproven and it's true that all you do will always come right back to you
And as for depression Don't blame the recession When you've got this witch hunt tradition, modern day McCarthyism here to thank
Clairvoyant collective I think your brakes are defective I know the way you sling your invective makes me question how selective nature is
Abject condescension Threw a big monkey wrench in The works, now I shudder at the spectre of the outcome tax collector come to call
High crimes, signs of the times, I've got a lot to write home about You had a hot seat in hell reserved well before the bastards got you down Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Oh age of distraction Of repulsion and attraction Untie me from your hangman's lasso, won't you loosen up your bear trap from my skin
You've mixed all your blessings Well I've learned all your lessons In one breath you're preachin ressurection and the next it's Smith & Wesson .45s
The mind bears a schism Rose tint the bad visions Of the impending cataclysm since we built the world on Indian sacred grounds
So hell bent on heaven That you trampled the reverend And when you say old time religion I hear Spanish Inquisition and the plague
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