Lyrics Dirty Soap Box (Live) - Dave Kerzner

Here we are at the crossing point of lunacy and mayhem
People walk the city streets with torches in their hands
Dog eat dog it's fight or flight put the money in the mattress
Alright

The magistrate is smoking crack
The grimy pot calls the kettle black
The lawyer grabs his pile of cash with a monkey on his back
Self righteous preacher stands in the corner stage
On his dirty soap box

Here we are at the turning page from decency to defect
Shifty scammers sell their smiles with the deepest disrespect
Give me your time and I will rob you blind

Give me your time and I will rob you blind
Neighbors hide and lock their doors
Saints confide in greedy whores
Shrouded men will spew their hate
Desperate housewives test their fate
Leaders posting tweets obscene
Scholars read the lines between
Hackers leaking every last name
Imposters feel their shame