Missionary

Missionary

Pistol Grip
(album: The Shots From the Kalico Rose)

You´re a modern day saint but you´re still gonna die
You´re a M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-Y
A contaminated slice of American pie
You´re a M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-Y

A soldiers at the door
I´ll lock´em out
Offended by the message and the shit he´s spitting out
Kick down all the doors
Spray paint the walls
I´m breaking down the barriers, I´m gonna watch´em fall

No individuality
You got a dogmatic lobotomy
You strike out with efficiency
You´re a cancer to my reality, you gotta go

The wolf´s knocking at my door
Don´t let him in
De Vinci, Galileo, Darwin, Mary Magdalene
Kick down all the doors
Spray paint the walls
I´m setting up deities, I´m gonna watch´em fall

Tales from people long ago
Nothing we don´t alread know
No more than a puppet show
We´re gonna reap what you sow

One nation´s cry, (hey) under a god
Another land dies, (hey) under a god
We murder all day, (hey) under a god
We´re gonna waste away, (hey) under a god