13 & God - Sure As Debt lyrics

Sure as debt, dust collects Dust collects on the distance runner Did you wake up to feeding trees to the machine? A rib shown on your pig bank your profits of Slowd**h dissolved off into electric bills More blood in the bucket of what? More blood in the bucket of...(what?) Your deepest debts and to the fair fair Bank of America And you would mention time between the yawning black behind your skull The rushing of your mouth around your boots, drugged in luck of your wound to every morrow the sting of gone pilasters and you're hollow beside a side of rent cheque Oh yeah, ladies and gents And fools like us we go nameless to debt Automatic tragic addict Highest muscle on the rock, wishing you weren't so Simply stomach and one shelled all out em and chasing All by your lonesome with a hand drawn map And some old age And some old age Anywhere after now needs near to the roof of your voice lost heavy on the tongue of d**h suggest rest Have you hung And be delighting in your heights on pause Still out em and chasing Ill by product of the k**ing dream Awoken by the sound of whole tree tops being fed to machines Still the automatic licking quiet in the constant tether of your many sticking and still stuck stuck stuck stuck Panic bu*tons And k**ers like us we so famous to debt Automatic tragic addict Sure as debt d.u.s.t.c.o.l.l.e.c.t.s. d**h sugests rest by a side of rent