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[Intro] The eyes in this town follow me around like I’m the one that stole their name What the f*** you think you’re looking at now? I’m not the one to blame It was your mans who sold your soul, sold your country, sold your company for 73 cents We paid the price, you laid the dime, he did the crime, now we got millions incapacitated He ain’t been seen in public since [Verse 1] Walking around, find yourself in the Bowery You don’t know where you’re going, don’t know what to do The smell of piss is the same but s**t is different There’s no more Country Bluegrass, no more Blues And nothing left to lose but don’t look back Get ready for that, they'll attack now [Refrain] They die off and then come back to life Count their numbers then they multiply [Verse 2] Up in smoke just like a ghost out in these gold-plated streets Don’t see no prophets here, but just like Jeremiah, we’ll disappear Yeah, we’ll all vanish completely Don’t get it twisted now Most folk outside the city want you gone too, shh And they coming soon [Bridge] Strewn along, broken signs along the interstate (You all hail ‘cause it’s getting closer) Calling for Repentance or Hell with no Redemption at all Throw the new American flag over the old one (You all hail ‘cause it’s getting closer) Something tells me it’s not the first thing that you hanged in your yard Hail, hail the dredge of the angels (You all hail ‘cause it’s getting closer) Hail, hail the prize of the swine You’re waiting to get got ‘cause they got you fat and laid out (You all hail ‘cause it’s getting closer) Spinning on a spit with the fruit of knowledge gagging your mouth [Refrain] They die off and then come back to life Count their numbers then they multiply They die then come back to life Count their numbers then they multiply