Lord of All

The moon is up on the mountain
The lunatics have taken over the asylum
Waiting on the rapture

Singing "we're
To keep your prices down
Feed you to the hounds
Come on get your mail"
Together, together

You made a pig's ear
You made a mistake
Paid off security and got through the gate
You've got away with it but we lie in wait
Eh, eh-eh
Eh, eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh
Eh, eh, eh-eh
Eh, eh, eh-eh

Where's the truth?
What's the use?
I'm hanging 'round, lost and found
With your head in the sand
Fat chance, no plan
No regard for human life
Keep trying, you've no right
You're fast to lose, you will lose
Jumped the queue, go back again
President, for life
Lord of all that flies in the sky
The beasts of the earth
The fish in the sea
We've lost command
Eh, eh-eh
Eh, eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh
Eh, eh, eh-eh
Eh, eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh
Eh-eh



Credits
Writer(s): Jonah Workman
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