Ondara – A Prophet Of Doom Lyrics

Ondara – A Prophet Of Doom Lyrics

So you got your little brother he’s been reading up the new york times,
Said he is putting 20 dollars on the fella with a moon walk dance

Democracy on the line
Democracy on the line
Pick a battle with a prophet of doom, and watch it all slipping out

Democracy on the line
Democracy on the line
All the hoping it won’t do you no good, nor will the crying out

Are you packing up a bag, headed to a canadian town
Are you racking up a debt, cutting wood in afghanistan,

Democracy! On the line,
Look at me I don’t seem to mind,
Put your feet under the blanket and watch it all burning down

Democracy! On the line,
Look at me, I don’t seem to mind,
Put your head under the bucket, and watch it all burning down,

Take some time off, ride a bicycle, take a sabbatical,pet your animal,
Put your finger in a socket, and watch it all blowing up

Take some time off, play with your telephone, learn the saxophone, pet your animal,
Put your daemon in a cage, and watch it all lighting up,

Democracy on the line!
Democracy on the line

If you’re clever you know better, if you’re better you know nothing at all
If you’re winning then you’re losing, if you’re losing you’ve become a gull,
If you’re looking for salvation, you came at the wrong time
If you’re looking for damnation, it’s right on your next turn
If you’re done up with the chaos on earth, you got nowhere else to run,
If you’re waiting for a trip into Mars, not in your lifetime,

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On the line!
On the line!
On the line!

Same script, different actor
Same speech, different anchor
Same script, different actor