Poisoned hollowed townies Wallow on the corners Take the power lines back home Burn the tallied autos Count the highest collar Take their woes and daughters home No burden kept, in calling lies This is our time to feel Just hardened heads to realign This is our time to k** Leave our hallowed county Wade into the waters Piecing puzzles on our own Age in patient autumn Paying no mind to quarrel Wash the colors from the board No burden kept, in calling lies This is our time to feel Just hardened heads to realign This is our time to k** A phone line, a deft touch, a hard look, this wasted luck Till the day I wouldn't hold out, know that I won't