Hail Not to the Dogs

What you are shouts so loudly
That I cannot hear what you're saying
Wafting the excrement of action
And the worst, I'm sure, has yet to display
The worst has yet to display...

They are dead
Company men
Hanging from the gallows of their neckties
Dressed as ghosts
Rob us of ourselves
I, every inch, a living hell

Society's man-made god
End your life on the spot
Hail not! Hail not to the dogs!
No gods, no laws
Society's man-made god
End your life on the clock
Hail not! Hail not to the dogs!
No gods, no laws

Society's man-made god
End your life, do your job
Hail not! Hail not to the dogs!
No gods, no laws
Society's man-made god
End your life, praised be god
Hail not! Hail not to the dogs!
No gods, no laws

The flashing lights of freedom's ring
Love power and hate authority
Love power
Love power
Love power and hate authority



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Johnson
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