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Lamb Of God lyrics : "Contractor"

Chopping lines in international sand
Feeding blood junkie habits of the elephant man
Quench his thirst with Black Water rising

Executive outcomes on a burning horizon

Yeah mother$#&@er, let's take a ride

We're rolling route Irish, someone has got to die
Trick or treat, it's IEDs
So roll the dice as we leave

cause it's near 8 miles of pure luck
with more bang for Sam's buck
Guaran-$#&@ing-teed, someone will bleed


Privatize to conceal all the lies
big business is booming like its the 4th of July

No need for all the formalities
Jump the kangaroo courts
and plant the lynching trees


Yeah mother$#&@er, let's take a ride
Running red lights in a green zone,

someone has got to die
Hidden Aegis, nothing here to see
So load the dice for me please

and Let's snort the bottom line
Crude cashed into refined
Guaran-$#&@ing-teed, Just sign the deed

Someone will bleed

Someone has got to die


Ours is not to reason why
Ours is but to do if the pay rate's right

Black liquid $$#ets $#&@ the mujaheddin
Paint their picket fences red with the American dream
Lay the hammer hammer down, get the job done right

Jacked up and clocked in into a fire fight
Covert reactions and you never saw me
A glass parking lot in the American dream

they all die

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