The Ghost Of Preacher Casey Testo

Broken down drifters Hobos and junkies Half dead on the ground In a twilight hooker`s avenue There`s another gang fight goin` down Six o`clock sound bytes of CNN news Got the latest on a hostage uptown Between inside and out of this satellite hell It`s strange how it all comes around The young neo facists have found a new voice A new churc and new faith This is The Ghost of Preacher Casey callin` from the grave Callin` from the grave Crippled young wodows in cardboard boxes Say "I`m starved, and don`t pass me by" TV evangelists with bibles in hand Cruise the neighboorhood most every night New mental rockers at the top of the dial Say "hey, everything is all right" While nervous senators on TV debates Vote for judges who ain`t fit to preside No tellin` now as they send a man down What future the`re trying to create This is The Ghost of Preacher Casey callin` from the grave Callin` from the grave Welcome back here to the ghetto now There`s got to be some good will left in this place For as the big wheel turns the grafitti spreads From the schoolhouse walls to the Whitehouse gates And the 155 Hard Rock Cafes` the vigilantes talk out their Face about eh border patrols the U.S. Sien Fienn The death row statistics, religion, and aids These are the days of political change Out here it all looks the same This is The Ghost of Preacher Casey callin` from the grave Callin` from the grave