Theme from Mean Season

In a bunker in Kings County
 Trouble on my mind
 Theyre coming for the others
 When theyre done theyll come for mine
 Feel the chill in the air
 Feel the tingle in the spine
 Theyll make everyone a suspect
 And make the trains run on time
 Buckle down now baby
 You got nowhere to run
 This is mean season baby
 Its only just begun
 Tighten up your belt
 And lace up your shoes
 Times are getting worse
 And you know youre bound to lose
 They know just how to slice it
 So we splinter and divide
 They way they cut that budget baby
 Youre lucky to survive
 So hold each other tight
 Cause each others all you got
 The rivers dry, the sun is high
 And the air is getting hot
 You can feel the future creepin
 And its not a pretty sight
 Theres murder in the trenches
 You better learn to fight