March of the Sycophants

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Do as they say, not as they do March to the tune of the Christian right Hypocrites, their rules they don't apply to you Parading in the name of Christ Former leader in a hotel room Smoking crank and sucking cock Guilty as sin, yet innocence presumed Still they talk the talk [Pre-Chorus] Christian soldiers Trudging off to war Behind the cross of Jesus And still they [Chorus] March, march It's the march of the sycophants, they March, march March in time to the rhythm of the right, they March, march Here come the sheep, all promenade, they March, march Everybody loves a parade [Verse 2] Masters of hyperbole They claim to know what's wrong or right The mob led to believe so easily Like a moth to a light Pro-life, anti-life and so sincere Battalions of the dull of mind Obeying all they read, see or hear The ignorant leading the blind [Pre-Chorus] Christian soldiers Trudging off to war Behind the cross of Jesus And still they [Chorus] March, march It's the march of the sycophants, they March, march March in time to the rhythm of the right, they March, march Here come the sheep, all promenade, they March, march Everybody loves a parade [Bridge 1] Brain dead plebeians rally 'round the bible and the flag Their prophets are a plumber and a small minded rifle packing hag One nation under god and one under the thumb Marching to the beat of a different kind of drum It's the march of the sycophants [Bridge 2] Town hall rabble cry liberty and justice for the few It's the end of the world as they know it, that's what they'll say to you Conspiracy theories eaten raw like meat Fed by the mother of lies, sucking straight from the teat It's the march of the sycophants [Guitar Solo]
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Credits
- Writers
- Gary Holt