Dead Horse - Rackets And Drapes



Garbage man from door to door

You serve the rich and skip the poor

Cause they beg and borrow

Redemption draweth near you say

Salvation has a price today



Works without faith is dead

Money, Money makes us clean

The more you give, the more received

On Sunday, Sunday, Sunday

Buying faith to heal our scars

Salvations on a credit card

You are selling God

Dead horse



Jesus paid the price for sin

And that is how your cashing in

Sermon on the profits

Can the streets be made of gold

When your house is Styrofoam

Glass will cut through diamonds

Round and round the basket goes

Then buy your wife new Barbie clothes

Both of them are plastic

Stealing money from the fools

And build yourself a new swimming pool

But its full of gasoline

Dead horse



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