Pansy Moon - Welcome! lyrics

Shooting faeires with a gun Powder, Hades, trains and rum Sun is setting - won't you come along? Expectations should be low Exceed our station, steal and borrow What's been good, but We'll call our it our own Fluorescents, linoleum Make me panic - need to run Away from family Job, and ones I know So station setting 101 New dog, old tricks Want to come with us?