Trickle Down

old lion's dying, got left behind cut your teeth, lose your meat and man it's just a matter of time key's to the cuffs, you might be king that's it, that's all, that's everything skeletons come here to dance where barrooms beat their brothers into a bloody trance what's the deal? what did I do? who cops all the cops is all I asked of you chorus lining up, waiting on the trickle down something's up, taking time to get around belly up, all the drinks are on the crown it's just a matter of trickle down twenty miles before the crash that's the style for a while and man I think it's gonna last "hit the breaks" is all you can say conductor says we'll save them for another rainy day chorus