Can't you see you made my ears go tin?
Life and how to live it
A secret knock one hammer's locked the other wisdom lost
So that when you tire of one side the other serves you best
So that when you tire of one side the other serves you best
Listen, listen to the holler
Barking in the street to tell what I have hidden there
Read about the wisdom lost, a knock, a knock, a knock
Two doors remains before your others and your own
Raise the walls and shout its flaws, a carpenter should rest
My carpenter's out and running about, talking to the street
Burn bright through the night, two pockets lead the way
My carpenter's out and running about, talking to the street
Barking in the street to tell what I have hidden there
Raise the walls and shout its flaws, a carpenter should rest
My pockets are out and running about
My pockets are out and running about
Barking in the street to tell what I have hidden there
Listen to the holler, listen to my walls within my tongue
Two doors to go between the wall was raised today
My carpenter's out and running about, barking in the, listen to the holler
Barking in the street to tell what I have hidden there
The hills ringing hear the words in time
Keep these books well stocked away and take your happy home
My pockets are out and running about
My carpenter's out and running about, talking to the street
The air quicken tension building inference suddenly
My pockets are out and running about
