kill or be killed
the walls have given in
the waters on the rise
& the levees start to bend
cleansed & clean
watch the rivers run mean
the swamps have overfilled
and the cypress start to lean
the buildings sway in harmony now
those hell hounds are on the prowl
grab your gear – lets all find higher ground
the law is dead - but who cares!
it's never real until you're standing here
face to face
now them killers can't keep up with you
the poor are on the floor
& the cities on the move
give it up – give it up
you can't come clean with what you've done
them vulchers help themselves
take'em all out one by one
& we're killin' just for fun now
i can see what's goin' on
but i'm too loaded to even care
hell yeah – came hell and high water