Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Ludwig
Jason Ludwig
Songwriter

Lyrics

In my quarry, a soul trades for gold
It's as old as time and I'm as old
It's a clearinghouse
Of will dis-espoused
And sold
But it's shoulder to shoulder now underneath
I think I'll climb to His crest where it's best to breathe
And pry with my specter His creed
And its holy teeth
I'm like Adonis
Back upon this
Physical plane
To rule the brood of the boar
Who would see me slain
And they know my name
Or they will know my name
They'll know my name
Scattershot, the flock
Drummed-up, the fear
Give the bullhorn to the auctioneer
When he hollers out
Pennies on the dollar
Now it's mine free and clear
Gather my lawyers in defense
In advance of my real estate agents
The lakes, the lands, the skies
I've plans to buy them all
I'm like Adonis
Back upon this
Physical plane
To rule the brood of the boar
Who would see me slain
And they know my name
Or they will know my name
They will know my name
They will know my name
You will know my name
You will know my name
Everybody knows my name
Everybody knows my name
Everybody knows my name
Animals
You are all animals
Written by: Jason Ludwig
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