Prayer
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Triple Witching Hour
Hear the song here.Fire and water Earth and air This is holy ground Wall Street Chrysler IBM Round and round and round Love attack them Break their trance Change them with this sound The Triple Witching Hour happens every now and then When all the black magicians on Wall Street get in the mood Oh they get in the mood They make killings in the marketplace They sacrifice live victims They hoot and they shout and they dare God to make them rich "Dear God, make us rich" It's the Triple Witching Hour Do you know where your stockbroker is tonight? Are your financial biorhythms still in tune with the cosmic flow? Have you read the Wall Street Journal? Have you prayed to the demons of prosperity? Unconditional surrender by the light of the silver moon High rage (I rage) pays my wage (I rage) (High rage) High rage (I rage) High rage pays my way The Triple Witching Hour happens every now and then when all the witches and warlocks on our block get in the mood We cast hexes on the patriarchs We laugh at their greed We hoot and we shout and we trick them into making us rich "Dear Goddess, make us rich" We shall know the hype and the hype shall set us free That's the cosmic law When the high priests of technology say jump and shout we turn it around Instant gratification's never evil if you know how to share it all We'll give the madness of God to you if you'll give us your money High rage (I rage) pays my wage (I rage) (High rage) High rage (I rage) High rage pays my way Do you love money? Yes I do, yes I do by the light of the silvery moon Do you worship money? Yes I worship all the time by the light of the silvery moon Do you conjure money? Yes I conjure all the time by the light of Hecate's silver moon Do you burn money? I burn it all the time by the light of the silvery moon |
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