Labelship Down

(Here we go, a one, two, a one two three)

We heard it over the wires

That everybody here was fired

But we never even really felt hired

So we felt bad, but not that bad

We just pressed record

And started singin' like we'd sung before

We got enough, so 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 sang before