Gloryhound Songtext / Lyric

bombs and money
and a death wish
i don't need your inspiration
i love you honey
but your bound to vanish
in some fiery desperation

slide down, you're sliding down a falgpole
to the devil in hell
some kinka gloryhound
who loves those demagogue
hicksters
and their wishing wells

i'm seeing blood red letters
on black armbands
i won't hide from the mob's derision
feeding hollow point bullets
to a hungry man
you got him prayin' for the cataclysm
another gloryhound

you smuggle guns and bibles in a satellite dish
can't stop you at the customs station
beware the full metal hook inside the miracle fish
a neo-gospel for the hungry nations
strap down, secure the weekend warrior
to his tv seat
some kinda gloryhound
a flack jacket yuppie in a camouflage jeep
he's a gloryhound
he's a gloryhound