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Put this to music

  • 04-09-2010 6:04pm
    #1
    jobee
    Closed Accounts Posts: 549 ✭✭✭


    Psychosis and Money

    What is it then that makes them pray,
    that makes them creep, crawl, all day,
    that makes them read some silly script,
    their pride, confidence, slyly stripped ?

    What is it then that transfers their minds,
    to heavens, angels, spiritual kinds,
    to attend Cathedrals in little groups,
    then dress in robes as elitist troops ?

    What is it then that makes them build,
    on fertile land where food was tilled,
    huge Mosques; Cathedrals too,
    just to sing, confess anew?

    Does it help in anyway,
    to wile away the hours of day,
    dressed in best on their knees,
    praying to anything, making pleas?

    Is it selfishness that makes them think,
    we all need them to cower, shrink,
    on our behalf at their request,
    so that our souls be sublimely blessed?

    The whiff of selfishness stirs the air,
    I think it’s just themselves they care,
    the work is easy, less to think,
    from competition they wilt, shrink.

    This God they advocate with fuss,
    when ask for proof they won’t discuss,
    O proof, O proof; what for you need ?
    the devils home you’ll go with speed.

    My lucid mind begins to stir,
    I’m in the hands of a blackmailer,
    I only ask; for what your sales?
    they came back as hard as nails.

    So business then shall prevail,
    In Woolworth’s by an honest sale,
    the Church an inquisition I think,
    proof of God surely brinks.
    jobee -05

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  • #2
    HxGH
    Closed Accounts Posts: 767 ✭✭✭HxGH


    Sounds like heavy metal music is required for these lyrics? :P


  • #3
    jobee
    Closed Accounts Posts: 549 ✭✭✭jobee


    HxGH wrote: »
    Sounds like heavy metal music is required for these lyrics? :P
    How about string quartet, heavenly harps and all that.

    Its proper name is Blind Faith Psychosis


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  • #4
    jobee
    Closed Accounts Posts: 549 ✭✭✭jobee


    HxGH wrote: »
    Sounds like heavy metal music is required for these lyrics? :P

    Any Better.

    Rage

    Shout! Shout! then shout some more,
    as men strive to settle score,
    two faced Tooly elbows in,
    departing from his rubbish bin.

    Claiming style, panache, dash,
    then churning out ambiguous trash,
    arsehole creeping round the flock,
    holy spirits his selling stock.

    Four thousand years of hope, pray,
    murder, mayhem, kill, slay,
    silken dalliance the elders wear,
    as choir boys bottoms they lay bare.

    Tooly belongs to this two faced lot,
    mature minds would have them shot,
    Inquisition, burn, tears,
    millions slaughtered o'er the years.

    Believe in God or thou shall die,
    he gives the orders from on high,
    ask the Pope's his reps on earth.
    human psyche arrested at birth. 2003

    jobee


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