Released on November 6, 2011

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Dec. 20th 2012

Lyrics by Deacon Burns

This life is gonna be the death of me

I’ll never get out of this world alive

Live and let die

In God We Trust

Gold, oil, and drugs

There’s no love, just lust, gots to get mine

Now’s the time for the skies to part and Amun to shine

But everyone’s blind so it’s all for not

Blood, sweat and white snot

I got the Coumadin for you blood clots!

I’m sick on the mic

Better wise up Janet Weiss and build your thighs up

Life is fucked up, so I stay fucked up

Bitch, so what’s up?

Yeah I’m from the Burbs but these geeks stay strapped up

So I suggest you back up before my wheels roll over your Jordan fours! (Oh No!)

Drug addicted, sex addicted, narcissistic

Psychotic, twisted, neurotic!

Get as much as you can

Live as fast as you can

Use everybody you can

Screw everybody you can

In these last days of man

Gotta make a stand before the ball drops and the world pops

While Jesus Saves I spin again and again

A gambler that can’t win as I fight the devil within

Like Buddha battling Mara, lord of desire engulfed in fire

Like Richard Pryor, free-basing while drenched in liquor

I’m Samson in between two pillars

And the world’s gonna remember before it’s over!

Piss in the boot, Ladders and Chutes, I’m a mute surrounded by loud mouth bitches that think they cute

The rats and children follow the sound of the flute and I’m the Pied Piper/Sniper ready to shoot

Chasing dead memories like a hamster on a wheel as I squeal like this little piggy

My attitude is fucked up and real shitty

Especially, my homey, when the pill bottle’s empty

Religion is slavery in this land of rape and honey -

Ministry of disease and money!

Get as much as you can

Live as fast as you can

Use everybody you can

Screw everybody you can

In these last days of man

Gotta make a stand before the ball drops and the world pops

The songs of a slave are the sorrows of the heart

One step above the grave (so be afraid of the dark)

Purged only by blood, by the X make your mark

One step above the grave (so be afraid of the dark)

All Aboard on the Boat! Don’t get left by the Ark!

One step above the grave (so be afraid of the dark)

Slowly loosing grip as the world falls apart

One step above the grave!

Life is a prison and God is the warden

When you die you get paroled and Hell is what you make it

Satan is a woman and she’s sexy when she’s naked

But don’t be deceived by the weave and the trinkets

Our love has been tainted, everything is X-rated

Society full of bigots pointing fingers at the wicked

Our children are lost, and condemned, and abandoned - like buildings, I’m screaming cause FUCK I CAN’T TAKE IT!

Get as much as you can

Live as fast as you can

Use everybody you can

Screw everybody you can

In these last days of man

Gotta make a stand before the ball drops and the world pops