John LT - The Land of the Blessed lyrics

Natural law has been suspended Decency's definition votelessly amended Men of honor have shown themselves dogs And, baby, you don't fit in anymore Incisors people hid behind peaceful ideologies Bare themselves now even at co*ktail parties If they sense weakness, they'll rip you to shreds Riffle your pockets and leave you for dead And it's bad from the heartland to the shore It's bad, the wolves aren't howling anymore It's bad, you've seen it before They're running in packs Looking to score Scratching a hole through your front door A few big crooks and a shortened supply And in was out, and earth, sky They're filling churches now to pray for success It's bedlam, baby, in the land of the blessed And it's bad from the heartland to the shore It's bad, the wolves aren't howling anymore It's bad, we've seen it all before They're running in packs Looking to score Scratching a hole Shrinking, constricting, there's less to get Down in the sewer, everyone's wet Hot in the courtrooms, the lawsuits fly Everybody's fighting for a piece of the pie It's obvious to me that you don't fit in I'll give you some advice, and it might be a sin Turn your back on what you thought you believed Start talking hard and pack heat And it's bad from the heartland to the shore It's bad, the wolves aren't howling anymore It's bad, you've seen it all before They're running in packs Looking to score Scratching a hole through your front door