Dakota Blood Stampede

I have heard enough You're quite the man All your threats upon the table Little rhymes that limp from your tiny hands I don't believe a word you say You're always the loudest in the room I've seen a thousand men like you There are always men like you I will test your iron will And look you in the eye Gimme, gimme, gimme that heartless savage Nothing less may have no spine at all No spine at all Like livestock marching forward Useless man of empty words Set all your dead cattle free Swallowed underneath the North Dakota blood stampede Blowhard coward Drawn down to your every turn of phrase A blind man's reward for dead cattle Slaughtered in the crowds you seperate Any man can draw the lines of hate Any man can do what you have done Writing every way you're to be feared But you missed the very fuckin' bottom line Build cathedrals to your kingdoms All your castles made of sand Failing, failing, failing as the heartless beast And you're weighed even less as a man No spine at all Like livestock marching forward Useless man of empty words Set all your dead cattle free Swallowed underneath the North Dakota blood stampede Fail Fail You failed as the heartless beast And all your fuckin' songs just prove You gave yourself this disease