The final track from our debut album, The Motherload
Lyrics
If you get out of here alive
Wheelers and Dealers on Military East
People are late for the President's Feast
Choke on the carcas
Take it all
But don't you complain
If you get out of here alive give me a call
If you get out of here alive give me a call
Life in the attic
Up here quite the view
All the poor people look shiny and new
Distance creates a statistic
I'm better than you
If you get out of here alive give me a call
If you get out of here alive give me a call
Love trumps all
I wish you'd do it on your own (Don't talk about it)
I wish you'd stand upon your own two (Don't think about it)
I wish you'd do it on your own
Just do it, like me
Wheelers and Dealers on Military East
People still late for the President's feast
Love in the alley
Well it makes you hang on
If you get out of here alive give me a call
If you get out of here alive give me a call
Blood trumps all
I wish you'd do it on your own (Don't talk about it)
I wish you'd stand upon your own two (Don't think about it)
I wish you'd do it on your own
Just do it, like me
Wheelers and Dealers on Military East
People are late to the President's feast
Love in the alley?
I just want to go home
If you get out of here alive give me a call
If you get out of here alive give me a call
If you get out of here alive give me a call
Give me a call, if you get out of here alive.