Black Discharge Songtext
von Job for a Cowboy
Black Discharge Songtext
We collectively flock to dispel our thirst
From the streams of this depleting blue gold
But the god-like global power shifts away from the earth′s
Gelatinous black blood that fuels their darling death machines
The blood fueling and carelessly weaving
Every lifeless object that you and I adore and yearn
Texas tea bubbling beneath us
Is becoming the bastard step-child
Of the oil tycoons
Forests depleting, shriveling, and the world is convulsing in dehydration
Forests depleting, shriveling, and the world is convulsing in dehydration
Black discharge flows, resembling a gaping wound
Feeding the mouths of leeches and vultures under our weeping skies
They've caught on that it′s running out
And move with guillotines and bright smiles
Forests depleting, shriveling, and the world is convulsing in dehydration
Forests depleting, shriveling, and the world is convulsing in dehydration
Let's all naively sit and watch this progress
Allow the common man to have absolutely no rest
We collectively flock to dispel our thirst
From the streams of this depleting blue gold
We collectively flock to dispel our thirst
From the streams of this depleting blue gold
From the streams of this depleting blue gold
But the god-like global power shifts away from the earth′s
Gelatinous black blood that fuels their darling death machines
The blood fueling and carelessly weaving
Every lifeless object that you and I adore and yearn
Texas tea bubbling beneath us
Is becoming the bastard step-child
Of the oil tycoons
Forests depleting, shriveling, and the world is convulsing in dehydration
Forests depleting, shriveling, and the world is convulsing in dehydration
Black discharge flows, resembling a gaping wound
Feeding the mouths of leeches and vultures under our weeping skies
They've caught on that it′s running out
And move with guillotines and bright smiles
Forests depleting, shriveling, and the world is convulsing in dehydration
Forests depleting, shriveling, and the world is convulsing in dehydration
Let's all naively sit and watch this progress
Allow the common man to have absolutely no rest
We collectively flock to dispel our thirst
From the streams of this depleting blue gold
We collectively flock to dispel our thirst
From the streams of this depleting blue gold
Writer(s): Jonathan Davy, Alan Daniel Glassman, Nick Schendzielos, Anthony Sannicandro, Jon Rice Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com