Maximize The Prophet - Paleface

I huff it and I puff it and

I maximize the profit

And I blow your house down

You walked out determined

You need to muffle dad

Sick of his condemnations, advice

Take the deck and shuffle that

Redeal the cards

Stash 'em in the duffle bag

In my opinion no-one should

Our needs to suffer bad

Not to mention offer that innocent

Unscarred body as franchise

Man tries to live by biblical advice

Mind these words

I stand behind these words

Soon the deaf one hears

And the mute one speaks

And the blind sees birds and fish

And ants and bees and plants and trees

And mammals and reptiles

It’s straight mccarthyan

Like the time the FBI kept file

Of all the heathen, the pagans, the unwashed

Soon they’ll be bumrushed

Who wants to drink from a greasy cup?

pondered Lenin

When in doubt

Brake the glass and bail

Like men in

Women’s lingerie sections

Tryin' to hide they erections

Acting like they lost, askin' for directions

They live in denial in retrospection

Affection is what they lack of

And stabile relationships

'stead their heads crammed and over-crowded like Haitian ships

Carryin' refugees

To the Land of Hope and Glory

More like Land of Make Believe

Or Land of Dope and Gory Red Streets

Showered with blood, covered in mud

The Government covered it up with red tape and classified documents towered

It up

All the way form the county courts

To the Capitol Hill

What is this a murder, death or a homicide?

Slap it on kill