Track Number 7

Make no mistake
You can’t get a break
When you’re up to your neck in it
Here comes the man;
The shit hits the fan
And everything goes with it
Make haste
There’s nothing left to say
They’ll pull you down deeper in it
Get up, get up
Get up and unload
You got to carry on with it
Who is right
Will survive
Stinks at best
When shit’s on your breath
But I know you been swimming in it
Here comes the judge
To flush out the sludge
Penalized, fined and now the sentence
Baby, baby, when the levee breaks
I’m gonna blow up
You get it?
Get up, get up
Get up and unload
You got to carry on with it
Who is right
Will survive