Sacrificial Lambs

[Verse 1]
We're having a party, we're burning it down
We're building an idol, he's sad, but he don't frown
He's the cream of the crop, so we're making him god
Start writing this down when I give you the nod

[Verse 2]
Them Coptic monks knew how to keep it real
That Zoroastrian thing, that Rosicrucian deal
Well, they might be wrong, they don't give a damn
Long as they don't run out of sacrificial lambs

[Chorus]
Eat my dust and I'll clean your clock
Eat my dust and we'll reel and rock
Eat my dust and I'll be your man
You can be my sacrificial lamb

[Verse 3]
Madame Blavansky and her friends
Changed lead into gold and back again
Krishnamurti said, "I'll set you free
Write a check and make it out to me"

[Pre-Chorus]
Take a look at my family tree
Every brother and sister wants something for free
You get what pay for from me, my friend
Nothing for nothing, forever, amen

[Chorus]
Eat my dust, you can touch my stole
Eat my dust and we'll rock and roll
Eat my dust and I'll be your man
You can be my sacrificial lamb

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 4]
Smokey and the Bandit and Saddam Hussein
Were staying up late and acting insane
Along with Russell Crowe and Hafez Assad
Start taking this down when I give you the nod

[Verse 5]
The boys are all ready, they've laid out the plans
They're setting the stage for the man-made man
We've worked out the kinks in your DNA
So sayonara, kid, have a nice day

[Chorus]
Eat my dust and I'll clean your clock
Do everything I tell you and then we'll talk
Eat my dust and I'll be your man
You can be my sacrificial
You can be my sacrificial lamb

[Instrumental Break]

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