Gloryhound Lyrics

bombs and money and a death wish i don't need your inspiration i love you honey but your bound to vanish in some fiery desperation slide down, you're sliding down a falgpole to the devil in hell some kinka gloryhound who loves those demagogue hicksters and their wishing wells i'm seeing blood red letters on black armbands i won't hide from the mob's derision feeding hollow point bullets to a hungry man you got him prayin' for the cataclysm another gloryhound you smuggle guns and bibles in a satellite dish can't stop you at the customs station beware the full metal hook inside the miracle fish a neo-gospel for the hungry nations strap down, secure the weekend warrior to his tv seat some kinda gloryhound a flack jacket yuppie in a camouflage jeep he's a gloryhound he's a gloryhound