Welcome To The West by Moron Police Lyrics
In the land of the dead the living pay a price
The souls of men are like oil, their bodies prickle with lice
There’s money and dust, there’s confetti made of rust
Iron Jockey with a horse caught on his tail, tied down to his work while he’s been tied down to the rail
Welcome to the West, you bitch-ass whore
The sun will burn your eyes, your eyes will make you steal
You’ll dine with wolves and you’ll sleep in deserts of steel
Now as you close your eyes, in whatever hole you've found, sleep comes through the hallowed halls of old men – they stare in recognition as you’re welcomed to the fold
Subjugate the living – make them pay through their own fears
You’re running with this demon as you’re strangled by your peers
You started out so well, now see the ruin that you deal
Because evil makes a bed of aspirations and beer…
All you fuckers nailing bread to the door
Running with the demon – it’s all I know
And all you motherfuckers flying right down through the cracks
The pavement like a beast that sees your body as a snack
You started out so well, now you’re just headlights on a deer
They say evil makes a bed of aspirations and beer
Welcome to the West, now heed the call
Welcome to the West, now beg and
The souls of men are like oil, their bodies prickle with lice
There’s money and dust, there’s confetti made of rust
Iron Jockey with a horse caught on his tail, tied down to his work while he’s been tied down to the rail
Welcome to the West, you bitch-ass whore
The sun will burn your eyes, your eyes will make you steal
You’ll dine with wolves and you’ll sleep in deserts of steel
Now as you close your eyes, in whatever hole you've found, sleep comes through the hallowed halls of old men – they stare in recognition as you’re welcomed to the fold
Subjugate the living – make them pay through their own fears
You’re running with this demon as you’re strangled by your peers
You started out so well, now see the ruin that you deal
Because evil makes a bed of aspirations and beer…
All you fuckers nailing bread to the door
Running with the demon – it’s all I know
And all you motherfuckers flying right down through the cracks
The pavement like a beast that sees your body as a snack
You started out so well, now you’re just headlights on a deer
They say evil makes a bed of aspirations and beer
Welcome to the West, now heed the call
Welcome to the West, now beg and