Junior Airline Pilot - I've Got A Bone Or Two

One day the sky will open up and eat me alive
And I won't be a little bit surprised
I'll open myself and be ready
For my supple neck yearns for the blade
It's cold iron I can almost taste
It's cold irony I can almost see
It slowly eating away at me
Now you've got me on my knees
But I've got a voice in my head
It's calm steady and soaked in tar
And it steadies my hand
That voice belongs to Ron fucking Perlman
And I've got his prop gun from Hellboy 2004
You can give it your all but I'll still be asking for more
Asking for more and more
I'm settling this score
I'm kicking down every god damn door
Until I get my soul back from the company store
I'm going to duel with Jesus
And this guitar will lay down the new law
You say your god gave you dominion
Well that's just your opinion
I say Fuck your dominion
Dominion is supposed to be companions
But you've taken this power blessed on you
And this power you have misused
And abused
Let me tell you this
When I win this duel
And Jesus drowns in my piss
I'm gonna make you wish
You could regurgitate
All the lives you take
Empty your gullet shave your mullet
And leave behind these stoic and primitive ideas
Of what it means to be a man
And stop being a pussy getting your protein second hand
I'm settling this score
I'm kicking down every god damn door
Until I get my soul back from the company store
I'm going to duel with Jesus
And this guitar will lay down the new law
The foundations breaking
What are you saving
By bowing and praying
I prefer to accomplish things with my two hands
And I'm not taking part in this downfall of man

Written by:
Cody Kirkpatrick

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