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In the hand of God there's a cattle prod
That keeps shocking us along
'Til we're flung from roofs without parachutes
Filling patches on his lawn
There's an iron gate where patrolmen wait
To keep the chosen people safe
From the infidels and their terror cells
Rifles blessed by God's good grace
There's a shining calf jeweled that's shattered glass
Hemmed in with barbed wire
You can skin your feet but you can't climb free
Oh hallelujah, higher and higher
All your fox-hole prayers full of fear you share
With a bored and distant son
While you held your will, killing time until
Answers came for anyone
You curse their Lord for all he ignored
In his flawed and vengeful plan
Cut yourself some slack against a deck so stacked
I mean come on now, you're just one man
Maybe after all when your conscience calls
You might threw the missing link
And all that white hot air you sprayed around out there
Might have meant more than you think
So when you breathe, breathe deep, breathe in readily
Like you might never breathe again
Go and tell the truth so all that work you do
Won't be worthless in the end
- Album:
- Live At St Pancras Old Church
- Instigator
- Daytrotter Session
- Bulldozer
- Bubblegum
- Between The Concrete & Clouds
- Another Bag Of Bones
- Miscellaneous
- I Could Be With Anyone
- Make The Clocks Move
- Put Your Ghost To Rest
- Non-Album Releases
- No History
- Live at St Pancras Old Church (Bonus Edition)
- Devinyl Splits Vol. I: Kevin Devine & Friends
- She Stayed As Steam
- Matter Of Time
- Live at St Pancras Old Church (May 2015)
- Compilation
- Devinyl Splits No. 3