From the big city bones
We have salted the earth
Make amends with anything you've ever loved
Me and my girl are going to smoke the cigarettes
Make amends to anything you've ever loved
There is no plaque for the beautiful
We're gonna pick all the meat
You need to learn to grow it out
You know the highs are running low
Since You've been seeing another boy
We have salted the earth
And open your arms to the swarm
Read how? Read how?
Because the high is getting cold
Read how? Read how?
The car man will come for us all
And open your arms to the swarm
We filled our belly's with so much repulsive flair
Read how? Read how?
We have salted the earth
Read how? Read how?
We have salted the earth
You better shove another piece of what is left into your mouth
I'll explode if I'm not forgiven
The end is near, I will be delivered
Lord I've been down
Lord I'm not proud
Since all the lights are going out
And every new is getting old
He dried the county making room for our graves
Keep your chin up, the water will boil
'Cause we're coming to party and drinking
You better drink up, get the sorrows in
That we find in another mans tray
'Cause you know that our highs are running low
You better get it while the getting is good county boy
The nickels in, a few chirps and no ones allowed
