neighborhood bully

[Kharakov]

when he knocked out a lynch mob he was criticized, the bombs were meant for him, he was supposed to feel bad.

he got no allies to really speak of, what he gets he must pay for, he don't get it out of love, he buys absolute weapons, and he won't be denies, no one sends ....

every empire that has enslaved him is gone, egypt and rome, even the great babylon, he's made a paradise in the desert sand...

in bed with nobody under noones command, his holyiest works have been tampled upon, no conract he signed is worth what it was written upon...

pride and prejudice and superstition indeed,


what has he done to wear so many scars, does he pollute the course of rives, does he ...

 

[Canard DuJour]

License To Kill, also from Infidels :

Now, he's hell-bent for destruction, he's afraid and confused
And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill
For all he believes are his eyes
And his eyes, they just tell him lies.

But there's a woman on my block
Sitting there in a cold chill
She say "who gonna take away his license to kill?"

Now he worships at an altar of a stagnant pool
And when he sees his own reflection, he's fulfilled
For the man is opposed to fair play
He wants it all and he wants it his way.

And there's a woman on my block
She just sit there as the night grows still
She say "who gonna take away his license to kill?"​