Sin City Lyrics - No Depression - Uncle Tupelo

This old town is filled with sin, it'll swallow you in 

If you've got some money to burn, so take it home right away 

You've got three years to pay, but Satan is waiting his turn 

This old earthquake's gonna leave me in the poor house 

It seems like this whole town's insane 

On the thirty-first floor a gold plated door 

Won't keep out the Lord's burning rain 

The scientists say it'll all wash away but we don't believe any more 

'Cause we've got our recruits and our green mohair suits 

So please show you ID at the door 

This old earthquake's gonna leave me in the poor house 

It seems like this whole town's insane 

On the thirty-first floor a gold plated door 

Won't keep out the Lord's burning rain 

Friend came around tried to clean up this town 

His ideas made some people mad, 'cause he trusted his crowd 

So he spoke right out loud, and they lost the best friend they had 

This old earthquake's gonna leave me in the poor house 

It seems like this whole town's insane 

On the thirty-first floor a gold plated door 

Won't keep out the Lord's burning rain 

On the thirty-first floor a gold plated door 

Won't keep out the Lord's burning rain