she layed it out
spread the truth down
into the soil
it's under the ground.. under
try not to dig too deep
under the ground.. under
fixed arm forward pa**
the highway of four fingered friends brung
ten years ago.. ten years..
I can see it coming down
come and show us what you found
time that's gone has taught us nothing
her face betrays her heart
holding a gift for
can't you see
made me smile
why does noone have time for the truth
she's tired, tired of waking up
I can see it coming down
so they left you here to drown
to live alone you sometimes suffer