Labelship Down

Here we go a-one, two

A-one, two, three

We heard it over the wires

That everybody here was fine

But we never even really felt hired

So we felt bad, but not that bad

We just pressed the chord

And started singin' like we'd sung before

We got enough snow who needs more

Of what we never really had

As the label when down in flames

Red ink and legal claims

We kept singin' for the same

Reasons that we sung before