Lyrics:
your art turns into craft -- then the yahoos start to laugh
Then you'll hear the jackals howl 'cause they love to watch the fall
They're the lost
A shallow little jackal of a man posing as a hawk.
Conniving opportunist
Lease the blade the gun the bomb in the name of justice.
A violent
preachers or killing Poor Righteous Teachers
You a scared demon
Shouldn't be allowed to spread semen
And your cowardly lies never defying the jackals
with hate
Come onto me, fill my heart with hate
Jackal out, for *(yields)* the life, 7th day of dying
to uphold on gods green *(earth/grass)*, nothing
Snout of a jackal and tail of a snake
Slithers and slinks through the desert, awake
Gorges on moonbeams and bathes in quantum foam
Unchallenged in
Walls flare up with animated shadows
As dancers jump like emancipated jackals
It won't be long till the first couple's clich?
She turns to him to say
Walls flare up with animated shadows
As dancers jump like emancipated jackals
It won't be long till the first couple's clich?
She turns to him to say
matter how I dodge some jackal always nails me
No matter what the plot
And even out on tour they be like
"Yo I got a tape to play you back at the hotel"
matter how I dodge some jackal always nails me
No matter what the plot
And even out on tour they be like
"Yo I got a tape to play you back at the hotel"
we hide like jackal
Bust that bullet, and we disabled
GPS, we can enable
Read about it on your kindle
Rebels will double like a iTunes shuffle
Muffle
to the rungs in my ladder, one love to the gathering of
Laughter bats that hung from my rafters
See the jackal met the badger, they were both such fucking bad
brother, it's the year of the jackal
Saddle up on high horse
My torch forced Polaris embarrassed
Shackle up the hassle by the dooming legend marriage
I
survive and rise again
We are the last of our kind
All the jackals and the undead just can't wait to wipe the last of us out
Once there were others
his kingdom of gold
Kingdom of gold
On the horizon an enemy haven
Sends traces of smoke high up into the sky
A pack of dog jackals and a rabble
survive and rise again
We are the last of our kind
All the jackals and the undead just can't wait to wipe the last of us out
Once there were others
his kingdom of gold
Kingdom of gold
On the horizon an enemy haven
Sends traces of smoke high up into the sky
A pack of dog jackals and a rabble
floor of the building
You'd leak anythin' from document to poison
To stand on your brother's face and holler buoyant
Float like a butterfly
Sting Jackals
Jackal in heat, spit dripping
This mechanical impulse
Knows not loyalty or mercy
Like an animal
These thoughts have gone beyond my control
For pleasure
enough
And no one would be glad enough
If he was thrown to the jackals and flies
Now there can be no compromise
But the Earth cannot recoil
If only
index fingers rest in my talisman branded up in the jackals skin
One must pardon yee old common street detour
Weaving graceful through the prom directed
Wipe down the windshields and roll down the windows
Let's go where the jackals are breeding
Wrap this bandanna around your head
Don't let anyone see
blood, hit the shower, turn to Malibu Ken
While you were asking all your lackeys, "Are we jackals or men?"
I've been the sorcery authority should catch
I'm a dangerous package
Drown you all in my daydream
I'm laughing like a jackal as I spread my wings and elevate free
I know you hate me
But in
gone
Haven't been there
Find the jackals at your feet
Stain the ground there
Don't you see the kingdom?
Hold your crown so high
Don't come
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