1 2 . f e b r u a r y , 2 0 1 9
old country road, roll on ahead
robots and drones… prescription meds
the boys are back in town… i must be dreaming
we’ll only drag you down, you must believe me
the boys are back in town... soon to be leaving
soon to be falling down, soon to be…
terrified… like a moth by the candlelight
terrorized… like a host by the parasite
(our hero and heroine, scene of the crime
sweet talkin' gentleman, teri, hell of a guy)
I-95, butter and bread
light up the night, dawn of the dead
the boys are on tonight… i been deceiving
we’ll dodge the dynamite you been releasing
the boys are on tonight… soon to be leaving
soon to be drawing flies, soon to be…
terrified… like a moth by the candlelight
terrorized… like a host by the parasite
(our hero and heroine, scene of the crime
sweet talkin' gentleman, teri, hell of a guy)
(his skin on your skeleton, bleed the boy dry
he's hung like an elephant, teri, and uncircumcised)