Shake Down

Well there’s a fire atop that mountain
And a blood spitting fountain
Watching God shake the Earth like they’re clearing off a rug
Rid the Earth, rid the Earth of these whores and these thugs
If we don’t start gritting our teeth, we’ll sink into the mud
Well there’s a fire atop that mountain
And a blood spitting fountain
The ocean spills itself onto every living soul
Washing us over from North to South Pole
If we don’t start gritting our teeth, we’ll sink into the mud
If there’s a God, he’s left and gone away
We will rise up through the rubble and decay
Watch the Earth reclaim what is rightfully hers
And the vines will cover what is scattered, what is burned
Well your mama ain’t gon' bail you outta this one, son
I hate to break it to you but your time is up and done
Well there’s a fire atop that mountain
And a blood spitting fountain
Watching God shake the Earth like they’re clearing off a rug
Rid the Earth, rid the Earth of these whores and these thugs
If we don’t start gritting our teeth, we’ll sink into the mud
If we don’t start gritting our teeth, we’ll sink into the mud, yeah
If we don’t start gritting our teeth, we’ll sink into the mud