(c) Peter Wolf 2008
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The valley
(©Peter Wolf)
You never miss your church on Sunday
You always give a dime to charity
Your kids are not allowed
To say the F word loud
No nipples on your sacred TV
Not naked tits on MTV
While Jeannie’s going down on ten
for her latest DVD
Down in the valley
Down in the valley
You’re always preaching love and joy
And then you do the Altar boy
You always say you love your wife
And then you take a little boy’s life
Your war looks like a video game
Your bombs are killing just the same
And while you’re on a money chase
You’re blowing up a market place
Far away
It’s all so far away
Hypocrisy is our trade
Down in the valley
Apocalypse is our fate
We’re down in the valley
You read the paper every morning
You hit your dog without a warning
You never miss a single meal
You never care to keep a deal
Your pills are keeping you in line
You never really had a spine
But you know you’ll get away
You always get away
Down in the valley
We’re down in the valley
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