Carman
Satan, Bite The Dust

Party's over, shut it down,
I'm huntin' for someone y'all
He's a lyin' thievin'rattlesnake
and he's broken every law
He's terrorized the lives
of men and he's under arrest
because I've been sent
with a warrant from the body of Christ
-Well, tell me what it says then! -
"Satan, bite the dust!"
Every one of you unclean spirits,
I'm runnin' you outta town
Depression, strife,
disease and fear, your posse's goin' down
-Boy, last tenderfoot who
talked that big we sent him home in a box -

But I know who I am
through Jesus Christ so I talk to you demons like dogs
Satan you coward, you molester of souls,
I command you to appear
You're hidin' from the presence of God but
I can feel your fear from here
-You rattled my chain, boy, long enough, you
got something in your craw? -
A praying church wants you to know
- Know what? -
Your kingdom's gonna fall
-There's gonna be
trouble here tonight -

CHORUS(1):
'Cause I represent a
whole new breed of Christian of today
And I'm authorized and
deputized to blow you clean away
I've got a message to
deliver from One who's true and just
We'll spit in your eye,
you father of lies
Satan, bite the dust!

-Boy, you gonna take me on and my unholy herd?-
Not only take you on, but
take you out by the Spirit and the Word
One by one you'll drop
like flies under foot and in the ground
Because greater is He who is in me
than the snake I'm starin' down
You demon of alcoholism,
you'll be the first to go
There's deliverance from you
through Jesus Christ, so, hit the road!
You spirit of infirmity,
you ain't welcome here no more
We lay hands on the sick
and they recover so, out the door!
You demon of false religion,
you've preyed on minds so simple
I bind the spirit of your songs,
so el kabong!
Play that in your temple!
Now Satan you're next in line,
I'm gonna hit you where it hurts
'Cause I'm tired of you in
my family and I'm tired
of you in my church
I'm not my own,
I'm bought with a price,
I'm a Holy Ghost filled man
And I'm tollin' the bell of
your eternal destruction
'cross the land

CHORUS(2):
'Cause I represent a
whole new breed of Christian of today
And I'm authorized and
deputized to blow you clean away
I've got a weapon with
two bullets that overcome all sin and crud
One bullet is called the word of my testimony,
and the other one's called The Blood
Satan, bite the dust!
Bite the dust!
Well how do you feel about that, devil?
-I'm afeelin' mighty low-
Good!


Mirror lyrics:

Good!
-I'm afeelin' mighty low-
Well how do you feel about that, devil?
Bite the dust!
Satan, bite the dust!
and the other one's called The Blood
One bullet is called the word of my testimony,
two bullets that overcome all sin and crud
I've got a weapon with
deputized to blow you clean away
And I'm authorized and
whole new breed of Christian of today
'Cause I represent a
CHORUS(2):

'cross the land
your eternal destruction
And I'm tollin' the bell of
I'm a Holy Ghost filled man
I'm bought with a price,
I'm not my own,
of you in my church
my family and I'm tired
'Cause I'm tired of you in
I'm gonna hit you where it hurts
Now Satan you're next in line,
Play that in your temple!
so el kabong!
I bind the spirit of your songs,
you've preyed on minds so simple
You demon of false religion,
and they recover so, out the door!
We lay hands on the sick
you ain't welcome here no more
You spirit of infirmity,
through Jesus Christ, so, hit the road!
There's deliverance from you
you'll be the first to go
You demon of alcoholism,
than the snake I'm starin' down
Because greater is He who is in me
like flies under foot and in the ground
One by one you'll drop
take you out by the Spirit and the Word
Not only take you on, but
-Boy, you gonna take me on and my unholy herd?-

Satan, bite the dust!
you father of lies
We'll spit in your eye,
deliver from One who's true and just
I've got a message to
deputized to blow you clean away
And I'm authorized and
whole new breed of Christian of today
'Cause I represent a
CHORUS(1):

trouble here tonight -
-There's gonna be
Your kingdom's gonna fall
- Know what? -
A praying church wants you to know
got something in your craw? -
-You rattled my chain, boy, long enough, you
I can feel your fear from here
You're hidin' from the presence of God but
I command you to appear
Satan you coward, you molester of souls,
through Jesus Christ so I talk to you demons like dogs
But I know who I am

talked that big we sent him home in a box -
-Boy, last tenderfoot who
disease and fear, your posse's goin' down
Depression, strife,
I'm runnin' you outta town
Every one of you unclean spirits,
"Satan, bite the dust!"
-Well, tell me what it says then! -
with a warrant from the body of Christ
because I've been sent
of men and he's under arrest
He's terrorized the lives
and he's broken every law
He's a lyin' thievin'rattlesnake
I'm huntin' for someone y'all
Party's over, shut it down,


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