Rapture Index = 0
Rapture Index = 0
2007 Julie Christensen & Karen Hammack Stone Cupid Music BMI,
Karen Hammack Music BMI
I know where you come from
And it ain't no ranch in Texas
There's a multicultured someone
Always cleaning up your messes
Got your 'nukular' BEHEMOTH
Versus tiny evil axes,
And the Skulls and Bones you play with--
They had names and eyes and sexes
But you WRAPPED YER INDEX
FINGER ON THE TRIGGER
And you aimed your endless
Anger at the beauty of the world.
What if the plane was flown by Jesus
When the country blew to pieces?
I don't think that it was Moses
When they bullied kids with dozers
Christian soldiers drive the hummers
From the suicidal bombers
And the body count is risin' now
And there's coffins on their shoulders
But you WRAPPED YER INDEX
FINGER ON THE TRIGGER
And you aimed your endless
Anger at the beauty of the world.
Come outside and listen
To all the stories you've been missin'
There is other music
Than the song your choir is singin'.
There ain't no "Rapture" comin'.
Every story has an ending;
When your death rattle starts drummin',
That is when you'll be ascending.
So just mind your own damn business
And don't preach me your religion
I got something of my own
To give me faith to go on livin'
But you WRAPPED YER INDEX
FINGER ON THE TRIGGER
And you aimed your endless Anger at the beauty of the world