P.o.s. - 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 thieve Once they hit the harbor it's a wick in the breeze There goes another one, right out from under 'em Different sea shore, same thirty stores There goes another one, right out from under 'em Worldwide mining town, steal it up, sell it down Not too long ago, mom and pop owned the shop Prognosis progress the Dow owns the block Here to sell 'em salvation or elevation Sort of signal disorder in 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 folks ooze Take life, waste life, just to get those j**els Uh huh, uh huh, heads will roll Low life, low light, 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 life, low light, 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 like 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 the d**h of the novel The gla** is half empty, so pa** the next bottle It's the flight of the salesman, d**h 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 thats irrelevant, friend For all I know there'll be nothing left to defend tomorrow Sugar in the gas tank, nothing in the cash box Thought that we were so sick, lookin' like it's smallpox The bullets are still on the shelves For when the armory empties, we're melting down the bells Uh huh, uh huh, heads will roll Low life, low light, 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 life, low light, 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, rockin' a cheap sheep suit Pulled wool, weave through, but stay on course Till pulled over by that pulled pork Cops keeping the piece co*ked Catch and release like a sportsman, see 'em in On the court then, piss poor payin' them a portion Huh, funny how they distort extortion Never better P.O.S., dance to the rhetoric Lean to the left, they call me terrorish Rock with it, dance fever got 'em peepin' out the prints On the floor, true believers keep they eyes on the horizons Catch me sizing up the silent, check the crooked grind Watch me 50/50, deep the balance between the coping And the feeble mind, I hope the broken folk rewind Nothing left for token jokers here, skate off, we doing fine Uh huh, uh huh, heads will roll Low life, low light, 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 life, low light, recite that untold Keep with the goals, rehearse for the eleventh hour It will be barrel after barrel after barrel of that gunpowder