Brett Gurewitz - Sawmill lyrics

[Verse 1] Yonder from the city is a land of verdant green Some say it's a treasure, but it turns some others mean [Chorus] There's a place in California as the logging people know Where the forest fell to plunder And the sawmill made it so [Verse 2] Felling and refining It requires an able team Flywheel blades a whining while the whistle blows its steam [Chorus] There's a place in California as the logging people know Where the forest fell to plunder And the sawmill made it so [Bridge] As the sweat pours off my brow line And the dust does make me choke See the trees all turn to pasture And the logs all turn to smoke [Chorus] There's a place in California as the logging people know Where the forest fell to plunder And the sawmill made it so The sawmill made it so