There's a price war at the cut throat drugstore

More than a little guy could ever afford

No over the counter cures for the

non prescription blues

More than just substance is being abused

This pit just won't quit there's no bottom to it

Just one way down that is hard to resist

Look who's coming to dinner

Your skeletons have arrived

- lowdown, lowdown - i see it float in the ocean

- lowdown, lowdown - washing up on the beach

All the garbage is turning to gold

In a real dark night of the soul

Criminal instinct has surfaced below

Worn and torn never asked to be born

Unfortunate product of my folks' scorn

How'd you like your dreams rare or well done

There ain't no feast when you are out on the run

Stonecold dead in the market of doom

They're saving your place and

there's plenty more room

Look who's coming to dinner

Your skeletons have arrived

- lowdown, lowdown - i see it float in the ocean

- lowdown, lowdown - washing up on the beach

All the garbage is turning to gold

In a real dark night of the soul

Criminal instinct just won't let you go!

- lowdown, lowdown - i see it float in the ocean

- lowdown, lowdown - washing up on the beach

All the garbage is polluting me

The one thing you need

You'll miss the most

In that real dark night of the soul

Criminal instinct has surfaced below