Song of the Times! A Must Listen!

Even though I am not the biggest Country and Western fan this song choked me up.

I wanted a beer but its not 5:00 yet kind of feeling.

It is with songs like this that movements are started. Man is often moved into action with emotion from songs such as this home grown gem.


Give it a listen as this may be one of the Great Depression Two's most remembered songs.

Here is the song of the times.

May I introduce you to "Contractor" by Lamb Of God

Chopping lines in international sand
Feeding blood drinking habits of the elephant man
Quench his thirst, with black water rising
It takes you around, toward a burning horizon.

Yeah mother#er, let's take a ride
We're rolling Route Irish, someone has got to die
Trick or treat, in dying need

So roll the dice as we leave, 'cause
It's near 8 miles of pure luck with more bang for Sam's buck
Guaran-#ing-teed
Someone will bleed

Privatize to conceal all the lies
And big business is boomin' like its the 4th of July
No need for all the formalities
Jump the kangaroo courts and plant the lynching trees

Yeah mother#er, let's take a ride
Running red lights into a green zone, someone's got to die
(Hidden Aegis?), nothing here to see
So load the dice for me please, and
Let's store the pint of blood to cash in, to refund.
Guaran-#ing-teed
Just sign the deed

Someone is going to die.
Ours is not the reason why,
Ours is what to do if the pay rate's right
Black liquid assets, # the Mujahideen,
Paint their picket fences red with the American dream.

Lay the hammer, hammer down, get the job done right.
Jacked up and clocked in into a fire fight.
Covert reactions, said you never saw me.
A glass parking lot in the American Dream.

They all die.

#ing murder.

Guaran-#ing-teed
Someone will bleed
Guaran-#ing-teed
Lay the hammer, hammer down, get the job done right.
Jacked up and clocked in into a fire fight.
Covert reactions, said you never saw me.
A glass parking lot in the American Dream.