Tekstovi: Blake Babies. Cesspool.

They took it away, they won't put it back
They made all the water turn to black
Their deed is washed up on my shore
It was better the way it was before
Check out this place I used to go
None of my children'll ever know never know

Something's wrong but it could be right
It's not like the day turning into night
I'll tell you about it, I'll take you there
You think about it, but you don't dare
To act for what we all deserve
All we need is a little nerve lot of nerve

They'd do almost anything if the price was right enough
Well, I might do anything to clean it up

Ooo, ooo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Ooo, ooo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Ooo, ooo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Ooo, ooo-ooo

They took it away, they're not gonna' put it back
They think they've got me in a trap
But there's one thing I'm prepared to do
To make this cesspool as good as new
I'll get my guns and both of my friends
We'll make some righteous amends maybe we'll start a trend

Take it, this cesspool
Make it good as new
Take it, this cesspool
Make it good as new

'Tis the circle of woe
Summertime at home