COWBOY CULT Lyrics

I've got a ticket to ride

And I ain't staying behind

For a little spit to the hand

With all the damage you've said

I've got a one track mind

With all these nails in my spine

I need a bit of sense in my time

While i'm just livin to die

What isn't conscious never ends

Always tends

To be blend with all the bad thoughts In my head

That you've probably never heard of

It's just growing like a trend

That descends the distinction

Of a man who's friends

With his own exceptions

Oh how depressing

Such a blessing

In this state which i'm investing

I wasn't sold until you said

It's a cowboy cult

It's a cowboy cult

It's a cowboy cult

It's a cowboy cult

You say it don't make sense

Unless it's in my defense

I must be prone to offend

But would i do it again

If i'm a preacher or a prophet

You know I just can't stop talking

About giving you false promise

While I make up all the profit

I'm forbidden and forgiven

In the eyes of what i'm driven

I'm just living into question

No direction, I should ease up on the Tension

Don't you flirt with my temptation

Just before my own redemption

It wasn't clear until you said

It's a cowboy cult

It's a cowboy cult

It's a cowboy cult

It's a cowboy cult