Diamond Throats

They shoot horses, or do they?
So let's shoot one for the road
Even though I'm gonna stay
What'ya say, hair of the dog

Our futere's rather shitty
And our story looks the same
Don't you think that it's a pitty
People made this party lame

See your weary slavic soul
Twirling round latino style
Temperature taking it's toll
66.6 meanwhile

Though we're anxious and we glower
Sometimes you can count on us
We're enslaved and we lack power
Corporate zombies, chicken-trussed

They sent us all to school
Told us nothing on liife's grind
Forgot to teach the rule
To be afraid of your own tempted mind

He was screaming banshee-like
Sober in a dentist chair
Feeling that way killed his fight
Left him with a lifeless stare

Our futere's rather shitty
And our story looks the same
Don't you think that it's a pitty
People made this party lame

They sent us all to school
Told us nothing on liife's grind
Forgot to teach the rule
To be afraid of your own tempted mind

They shoot horses , or do they?
So let's shoot one for the road
Even though I'm gonna stay
What'ya say, hair of the dog

They sent us all to school
Told us nothing on liife's grind
Forgot to teach the rule
To be afraid of your own tempted mind