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