[Lyric] Pasture (Cowards and Thieves)

He wants more dinero
To turn the black hole green, in his heart
With Feathers so hollow
Fly away if you can, but you won’t

You are the bolt and the blade
Put out to Pasture

Heavy hearts for a charity case
We hate to see you go, but we just can’t wait
A heartless narcissistic lion to sheep
From lying and crying we hail to the chief