Lyrics Profits of Doom - Clutch

Profits of Doom - Clutch
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Profits of Doom, artist - Clutch. Album song Blast Tyrant, in the genre Хард-рок
Date of issue: 09.05.2011
Record label: Weathermaker
Song language: English

Profits of Doom

Born with a moustache and a supernova, tossed off the cliffs of Dover
Washed up on a far away shore in the arms of the daughter of the Buffalo
Mamma said he was the chosen one Reverend said he was the other one
All that pay no mind inside his Econoline
Swallower of Planets, the profits of doom
Quarterly projections, the profits of doom
A caliph, rabbi, and a bishop walk into a bar
One says to the other
«Hey now brother, we haven’t gotten very far»
Who’s that writing?
John the Revelator
He wrote the Book of the 7th Seal
Swallower of Planets, the profits of doom
Quarterly projections, the profits of doom
Genesis and Exodus, Leviticus and Numbers
Gideon is knocking in your hotel while you slumber
Swallower of Planets, the profits of doom
Never trust the white man driving the black van
He’s just saving all his voodoo for you
Just for you
Never trust the white man driving the black van
He’s just saving all his voodoo for you
Just for you

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