We love your grain-fed horse and pony-cropped carriage
It lets stomachs sleep on our quiet foam mattresses
Full from feeding, over eating
Proselytized pork, oinking in fear
That the feral hogs are too near
“So expect the worst…”
Says our antiquated parliament, sucking dry your sentiment, counseling you not to move while moving to renege
Our autonomy, a simple power grab through mirrors and double speak, spooning with socialists and munching on free market nuts
Tell her she's dead to me
Tell her that death is the
Only excuse for her not wanting to be free
Tell her she's dead to me
Tell her that death is the
Only excuse for her not wanting to be free
credits
from Colors Between Names,
released November 1, 2010
Produced by Auroravore and Keith Gary
Recorded at Green Trails Studio by Keith Gary
Mixed at Blue Rock Artist Ranch by Keith Gary
Mastered at Terra Nova Digital Audio, Inc. by Nick Landis
Album artwork by Ayla Erdener
All songs written by Auroravore
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