Composer: Tyler Mitchell Blakslee, Mike Reed, Dan Jaquint, Jared Nisch, Michael Teager
Lyrics
Up to the roof and up into the rafters
We take our tea in the poison tent
We're drying out with all the dog-eareds at the table
Wondering where all the money went
Call out to 'em sister, they will answer
Call out to 'em sister, they will answer you
Sing with the wallets
Hum with the jackals
And let the gospels go
Shamble on young delinquents to no dancehall jamboree
Shamble on, Rosasharn, with your arrows to the lonely
Still, the nation and its tired ghost are wailing
For those who wonder where the money went
Call out to 'em sister, they will answer
Call out to 'em sister, they will answer us
Sing with the wallets
Hum with the jackals
And let the gospels go
Pull out your pockets
Consign yourself to the spirit
Of "We are the desperate and we'll sell our love"
Sing with the wallets
Hum with the jackals
And let the gospels go
Sing with the wallets
Sing with the jackals
Sing with the nation and its ghost
"It's alright, everything is fine"
Sing "It's alright, everything is fine...it's alright"
Hard times are all right
Singing with the wallets
Humming with the jackals
Sell your love and kingdom
Hum with the jackals