kill or be killed the walls have given in the waters on the rise & the levees start to bend cleansed & clean watch the rivers run mean the swamps have overfilled and the cypress start to lean the buildings sway in harmony now those hell hounds are on the prowl grab your gear – lets all find higher ground the law is dead - but who cares! it's never real until you're standing here face to face now them killers can't keep up with you the poor are on the floor & the cities on the move give it up – give it up you can't come clean with what you've done them vulchers help themselves take'em all out one by one & we're killin' just for fun now i can see what's goin' on but i'm too loaded to even care hell yeah – came hell and high water