Sons of the Dirt

Walking on sunshine stepping in shit
It’s not so bad when you understand
You gotta get in to get out of it

Higher than mighty lower than bass
Made a stand for the white van man
Turned your back and now he’s in your face

The market stall that falls apart
The bargain bin where I saw my heart
The quick quick slow the quid pro quo
Rashomon Pokémon go man go

Sons of the dirt sons of the dirt
The children of confusion are the fathers of hurt
Sons of the dirt sons of the dirt
Filthy urchin scruffy bastard
Sons of the dirt

Burn down the library build up the wall
A wonderful time for the philistine
You win a little wager then you lose it all

Chain up the wild ones unleash the clowns
Getting down with the kids putting on the ritz
Then the game is up and the house falls down

The empty promises just get worse
The blindfold driver hits reverse
The body blow the same old show
Touchdown meltdown no-one knows

Sons of the dirt sons of the dirt
The children of confusion are the fathers of hurt
Sons of the dirt sons of the dirt
Filthy urchin scruffy bastard
Sons of the dirt

Quick quick slow, quid pro quo
Rashomon Pokémon go man go
Body blow, same old show
Touchdown meltdown no-one knows

Sons of the dirt sons of the dirt
The children of confusion are the fathers of hurt
Sons of the dirt sons of the dirt
Filthy urchin scruffy bastards
Head ass-backwards to disaster
Raging in the hard hereafter
Sons of sons of sons
Of the dirt