The New Hell - The Famine
All quiet on the set now put your heads
Back into the sand
And wait to hear your name called
The piss poor defense of an army of yes men
Force fed a diet born of textual corruption
Oh the horror a grim thing to behold
Hanging by our necks from the bible belt
Let the words read we bit the hand that feeds
Oh the horror we did this to ourselves
So in our scramble to avoid being the nail
That is sticking out the most
We seem to have left just a few things behind
Our sense of decency some pieces of james byrd
No matter what don't look them in the eyes
Oh the horror a grim thing to behold
Hanging by our necks from the bible belt
Let the words read we bit the hand that feeds
Oh the horror we did this to ourselves
This is the new hell
This is the new hell
This is the new hell
This is the new hell
This is the new hell
This is the new hell
This is the new hell
This is the new hell
How very much I'm lucky
How very much I try to my best to save life
Things since wrong life gay
I haven't see lot of people to life
Have made over life impossible