Maps & Atlases - Old Ash lyrics

In the beginning of the old ash That helmet night of many openings You wore your sharpened pistol mask I don't know why you wore that useless thing I didn't know you let them call you that The crudest terms are all encompa**ing But I know why you didn't fight back We're both afraid of public things We're both afraid of public things We're both afraid of public things Just because all the rocks are overturned And the worms are all baking Doesn't mean all the animals are gone There's a new breed in the making Just because all the rocks are overturned And the worms are all baking Doesn't mean all the animals are gone There's a new breed in the making In the beginning of the old ash That helmet night of many openings You wore your sharpened pistol mask I don't know why you wore that useless thing I didn't know you let them call you that The crudest terms are all encompa**ing But I know why you didn't fight back We're both afraid of public things We're both afraid of public things We're both afraid of public things Just because all the rocks are overturned And the worms are all baking Doesn't mean all the animals are gone There's a new breed in the making Just because all the rocks are overturned And the worms are all baking Doesn't mean all the animals are gone There's a new breed in the making