Live From The Russian Compound Lyrics - Locust

Cowboy lawman-found a cell 

Tore into it-as night fell 

Bankers kids are 

getting bingo'd 

Smells like midnight's 

cooked up a storm in here 

Leave those loose lips 

at home or at the 

rubble that's left 

when you return 

Have an armed guard posted at your flag 

Stroll through town with 

a gun stuffed in your pants 

Bankers kids are 

getting bingo'd 

Smells like midnight's 

cooked up a storm in here 

Leave those loose lips 

at home or at the 

rubble that's left 

when you return 

Criminal lawman-found a cell 

Tore into it-made life hell 

Bombs bursting-houses burning 

Diplomacy's tyrant treats