The Twist - Dark Side Cowboys

Delusive proclaimers

Chosen by the book to rule

Given the power to heal

Twisted, so hard to give up

So easy to fall in

A part of you is always

Going to be

Twisted, men are gaining listeners

By telling ordinary stories

In an unordinary way

Thou shall not fail

Twisted, and calling themselves wise men by

Explaining a matter of course

Twisted, using and giving in

Twisted, worshipped by thousands of followers

Guarded by missionary men

Waiting for the promised days

Waiting for their saviour

Born by the virgin, aren’t we all

Men marry their ribs

But we turn away, burn our brothers

Forget the message in the prayers we say

Twisted, face the wall

Twisting, avenging spirits, bursting ground

Turn your hand

They will start the rain all over

Waiting for a place to go

Twisted, face the wall