Lazy and low
Lazy, lazy, and low
All contemptuous lies
Of this criminal regime
We abhor and despise
In their cruelty and perfidy
Lo!
For all taxes imposed
For all cut-offs in trade
Being deprived of our trials
As in barbarous ages of old
Lo, lo!
Slain, and our blood flows low
We been low but not lazy
Disaffected and dirty, yes
But we never been lazy
That bastard is low
That rascal is low
Damned, mutinous, dirty
We, mutinous? Maybe!
We're gonna get low, low, low
Keep it low, low, low
And so mutually we pledge
With our fortunes and lives
To give justice our voice
And keep centers of gravity low
Low, low