Mk Ultra - The Lesser Beauty lyrics

I stand in America's fields Wheat sways, sun sets, sun bleeds All is healed: the children sleep The pigs bled, cows been fed I cannot stay here Out in the fields This wealth doesn't quench my thirst But that's OK–I've directions To a pool of clear water Where you can drink till you burst: Out past electric fences Truck stops and frozen trees Where the freeways end And city lights begin Pa** through crooked streets Locked doors, who*es and leathermen Empty bottles, empty bars, empty pipes Black-outs and pointless fights Walk south of the steel mills To Fergus Park You'll find a shallow pool In a meadow of apple trees The meadow reminds you of fields You drink your thirst Over there in American fields It's too vast, there's no contrast Fergus Park's bounded by dirty streets; I'm happiest where opposites meet