Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Power's Out, artist - Flogging Molly.
Date of issue: 30.10.2011
Song language: English
The Power's Out |
From the town of Detroit where my job is secure, yeah |
Secure in the fact now that it’s gone for good, yeah |
So I’ll scrimp and I’ll scrape at this pension I saved |
So it should be gone by the end of the day |
Yeah the power’s out |
Is there no luck in sight? |
Yeah the power’s out |
Hope it’s just for the night |
Yeah the power’s out |
Anothe kick in the head |
I’m so poor at this living I’d be richer off… |
Wrap me up in your silver then roll me in gold, yeah |
Then ice up this whiskey 'til it’s nice and cold, yeah |
Forgive me for dreaming it’s all I have left |
Except this pending foreclosure and mountains of debt |
Yeah the power’s out |
Well there’s fuck all to see |
Yeah the power’s out |
Like this economy |
Yeah the power’s out |
Guess it’s par for the course |
Unless you’re a blood sucking leech CEO, CEO |
So I guess the good lord has forgotten about me |
And me like himself my old trade’s carpentry |
I could build him a cross with one hand behind back |
And the other three nails 'case he gives me the sack |
Yeah the power’s out |
The poor dog has left home |
Yeah the power’s out |
Couldn’t 'ford him a bone |
Yeah the power’s out |
It’s the trickle effect |
Today it’s just me but tomorrow ye rest |
Yeah the power’s out |
Yeah the power’s out |
Yeah the power’s out |
Yeah the power… |
So don’t spend your taxes on men on the moon, yeah |
We’ve been there before and we left pretty soon, yeah |
The grass will be greener one day I expect |
When the earth will catch fire then replenish itself |
From the town of Detroit where we fight 'til we drop, yeah |
We don’t want your pity we just want a job, yeah |
There’s no shame in us asking with some self-respect |
But don’t leave it much longer; |
we’re human at best |
Yeah the power’s out |
Well there’s fuck all to see |
Yeah the power’s out |
Like this economy |
Yeah the power’s out |
Guess it’s par for the course |
Unless you’re a blood sucking leech CEO, CEO, CEO, CEO |
The CEO must go |
Yeah the power’s out |
Yeah the power’s out |
Yeah the power’s out |
Yeah the power’s out |
Power’s out, the power’s out |
From the town of Detroit where we fight 'til we drop |
From the town of Detroit where my job is secure |
'Cause the power’s out |