Lyrics

Save your face, collect your guns, and take part in the cause Karcher's got his contacts waiting by the bar But the liquor runs thick and the silence contagious They're anticipating the arrival of pretty much nothing Laughing while erasing The mystery of what they are Well-dressed criminals Well-dressed criminals Drinking off the empties and smoking the smoked Reversal of a fortune and bloodiest in dying Though luxury is thick and the lifestyle's so easy Well-drеssed criminals Well-dressеd criminals Well-dressed criminals Standing for at least one more day