The Devil's Horns Kill The Matador's lyrics & chords

High stepping and jack jumping out of the tattered social fabric of southern new jersey; the cattle has been set free. He who wishes riches upon himself shall be condemned, the Earth needs not sacrifice, only respect. Recycling just about anything with a resonation, tone palates beware, for we do what we shall to express our euphonious desires abroad. Accordion thrashing high and thousand-pound organ ties in with lighter-than-breath instrumentation for the most creative brain scattering you've had in quite a long while. Read more on Last.fm. Us...read more