Heard Iron Bug, 'They're Coming To Town'

Convince yourself there's no place to hide in this room and you've centered it off and with the hands of a surgeon keep this record from taking aim and if that big sky should open up and swallow my life on while it's just a field full of horses and lies that are taking place If you don't care Last days of the dinosaurs were so easy Dancehalls to grocery stores the one your writing for who'll take their pants off slowly take your notes you're sitting on your hands you're in the graveyard hour you kid don't stand a f**king chance you're in the graveyard hour You worry yourself sick in a town that doesn't give a shit take it to your grave boys and girls misbehaving in faith sink your teeth in on the deep end of faith