You wouldn’t like it at the penny sale
You wouldn’t like us now
You brought a rigged game and dug a shallow grave
right up to the doorstep of our god damn whole town
You wouldn’t like it at the penny sale, you wouldn’t like it
when the hangman plays his song
we’ve got you right where you belong
you speak no tale
You wouldn’t like it at the penny sale, you wouldn’t like it
where the clocks are standing still
we know your weapons and your will
shall not prevail here
you wouldn’t like it
we’re not alone
I’ve got a shotgun, that’s plenty
I’ve got my reasons, they’re many
I’ve got a family who’s starving
and now the devil seems charming to me
you’re gonna see
I’ve got my back from the doorway
and if you had it your own way
I’d have have your poison inside me
and your devil inviting me in
you wouldn’t like it at the penny sale, you wouldn’t like it
we’ve had enough
you wouldn’t like it at the penny sale, you wouldn’t like it
the price ain’t adding up
because you don’t care what’s at stake
your appetite is your religion
too many hungry years we wait
while you cheated
while you cheated we see red
