Columbia Records Pressing Plant (Terre Haute) - Three Card Trick lyrics

[Verse 1] Patriots of the wasteland torching two hundred years Dragging my spirit back into the dungeon again Bring back crucifixion cry the moral d**h's head legion Using steel nails manufactured by the slaves in asia [Chorus] You won't fall for that law and order is a baton in the rib You won't fall for that just like your mummy & your daddy did [Verse 2] Blood inside a fountain pen wrote you out of life again & who knows any better than to kick and scratch under english weather From a chain gang to the mill. The mill that sits on top of the hill The fog drowned towns arr gonna have to fade The wrong side of the a scissor blade [Chorus] [Bridge] I'll eat my hat i'm gonna be sick They own the pack while we play the three card trick [Outro] Don't you remember the place Where we hid the ace? Yeah not thick but slick Now we all gotta play the three card trick