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Cecil Otter、Dessa、Sims、p.o.s - Low Light Low Life

Yeah uh

Barrel full of powder

Ship full of tea

Closer by the hour

Bringing sick to the seas

Bellies full of barder

Think 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 a 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