The Satanic Cowboy

Satanic cowboy
Demonic hillbilly
Possesses country folk
To Nashville southern rockabilly
My man's got problems
He ain't raped to tight
I've seem him trotting around
On his headless horse at night

He's known to hit the scene
He poses in the nude
He started his own cult
Of redneck biker dudes
Known irreverently to some
As the overlords anxiety
Claims they are a reflection
Of what's wrong with society

Shits going down so get the fuck out of town (x3)
Shits going down so get the fuck underground

Root of all evil
Is the smile of a demon
An inebriated slob
On gin and tonic blood and semen
He'll spawn his seed
Hearing voices in his head
Singing rock n' rolls the devils tool

Rock n' rolls the devil's tool
That's what they always told you
Now he reaps the benefits
Of records that they sold you
We must confront the incubus
And see that he dies
So the towns people gathered
And they planned his demise

Shits going down so get the fuck out of town (x3)
Shits going down so get the fuck underground

It's all in your head (x4)

There's no such thing as evil...

Know (x4)

Another personality (x4)

There was a little boy
Whose daddy drank too much
And then he beat him up
I said he beat him up (x2)

There was a little boy
Whose daddy drank too much
And now he's all grown up
I said he's all grown up

Shits going down so get the fuck out of town (x3)
Shits going down so get the fuck underground