Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brutal Truth
Brutal Truth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Lilker
Dan Lilker
Writer
Erik Burke
Erik Burke
Writer
Kevin Sharp
Kevin Sharp
Writer
Richard Hoak
Richard Hoak
Writer

Songteksten

Hell fire, feel my blood begin to boil
Dark religion, a doctorate charade
Preach your politics of global good guy
Watch our world catch cold and die
Watching it die
Trained monkeys
Grinding their pockets for crime
Lessons -- preach choirs and gospels reign down
Slipping -- the morals and crimes that you paint
Hell fire, feel my blood begin to boil
Preach your politics of global good guy
Fuck you
Poor vision previsions of booty
Good guys in black attack
The symptoms, the sweating, the sneezing
Trained monkeys
Grinding their pockets for crime
Lessons -- preach choirs and gospels reign down
Slipping -- the morals and crimes that you paint
Forgiving -- the gospel of choirs ring out
The gospel of bullshit and lies...
Written by: Dan Lilker, Erik Burke, Kevin Sharp, Richard Hoak
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