Low Light Low Life

Lyrics

Barrel full of powder, ship full of tea
 Closer by the hour, bringing sick to the seas
 Bellies full of barter, thick with the thieves
 Once they hit the harbor it's a wick in the breeze
 There goes another one (whoa!), right out from under 'em
 Different seashore, same thirty stores
 There goes another one (whoa!), right out from under 'em
 Worldwide mining town, steal it up, sell it down
 And not too long ago, mom and pop owned this shop
 Prognosis progress, the Dow owns the block
 Here to sell 'em salvation or elevation -- sort of
 Signal disorder, it's celebration Florida
 They got the medicine to fix your mood
 Till you learn to mind your place and eat that Sysco food
 You crave the arrogance the rich folk ooze
 Take life, waste life just to get those jewels
 Uh huh, uh huh, heads will roll
 Low light low life, recite that untold
 Keep with the goals, rehearse for the eleventh hour
 It will be arrow after arrow after bullet after sunflower
 Uh huh, uh huh, heads will roll
 Low light low life, recite that untold
 Keep with the goals, rehearse for the eleventh hour
 It will be barrel after barrel after barrel of that gunpowder
 It seems we've fallen out of favor, the era ended on us
 Now the money's just paper, the houses all haunted
 We had a hell of a run before it caught up
 For all the corners cut we got an avalanche of sawdust
 Life of the party, we're death of the novel
 The glass is half-empty so pass the next bottle
 It's flight of the salesman, death of the bumblebee
 Nothing left for the attorneys and the tumbleweeds
 They say that God's on the right, so goes the rhetoric
 But I think that cross is a kite that left a skeleton
 And I think that Russell was right, but that's irrelevant, friend
 For all I know there'll be nothing left to defend tomorrow
 Sugar in the gas tank, nothing in the cashbox
 Thought that we were so sick, looking like it's smallpox
 The bullets are still on the shelves
 But when the armory empties, we're melting down the bells
 Uh huh, uh huh, heads will roll
 Low light low life, recite that untold
 Keep with the goals, rehearse for the eleventh hour
 It will be arrow after arrow after bullet after sunflower
 Uh huh, uh huh, heads will roll
 Low light low life, recite that untold
 Keep with the goals, rehearse for the eleventh hour
 It will be barrel after barrel after barrel of that gunpowder
 It's the end of law and order, Dick Wolf
 Aware in America, rocking a cheap sheep suit
 Pulled wool, weave through
 Stay on course till pulled over by that pulled pork
 Cops keeping the peace/piece... cocked
 Catch and release like a sportsman, see 'em in the court then
 Piss poor paying them a portion, huh
 Funny how they distort extortion
 Never better, P.O.S. dance to the rhetoric
 Lean to the left, call me terrorish, rock with it
 Dance fever got 'em peeping out the prints on the floor
 True believers keep they eyes on the horizon
 Catch me sizing up the silent, check the crooked grind
 Watch me 50/50, keep the balance between the coping and the feeble mind
 I hope the broken folk rewind
 Nothing much for token jokers here, skate off, we doing fine
 Uh huh, uh huh, heads will roll
 Low light low life, recite that untold
 Keep with the goals, rehearse for the eleventh hour
 It will be arrow after arrow after bullet after sunflower
 Uh huh, uh huh, heads will roll
 Low light low life, recite that untold
 Keep with the goals, rehearse for the eleventh hour
 It will be barrel after barrel after barrel of that gunpowder
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:14
Key
10
Tempo
92 BPM

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