Hey, hey, hey, hey Fourteen miles away from a landfill grave Never pawned my watch and chain The landlord living inside my head I paid my rent till the
Two white horses in a line Two white horses in a line Two white horses in a line Carrying me to my burying ground Some need diamonds, some need love
I see you there Long black hair Your eyes just stare Your mind is turning You know I'll laugh I won't take it back I've seen your eyes I know what your
Looking for my place on assembly lines Fake prizes rising out of the bomb holes Skeleton boys hyped up in purple Smoke rings blow from across the disco
See me comin' to town with my soul Straight down out of the world with my fingers Holding onto the Devil I know All my troubles, I'll hang on your trigger
I prayed Heaven today Bring its hammer down on me And pound you out of my head I can't think with you in it I dragged all that I owned Down the dirt
Here comes the vegetable man in the Vegetable van with the horn that's honking Like a mariachi band in the middle of the street People gather around
Hey now, girl, what's the matter with me? We're on a back road, driving to sea Straight as a razor, kicking up dust Digging through ditches and falling
Black cards in effigy We sing the song that was hated All dressed like vagabonds Sharks smell the blood that I'm bleedin' I know there's somethin' wrong
Now I'm comin' over, see me down at the station By the lane with my hands in my pocket Jinglin' a wish coin that I stole from a fountain That was drownin
Space ships can't tame the jungle And I feel like I'm giving in We've been drivin' through a desert Looking for a life to call our own I push, I pull
Walking to the other side With the Devil trying to take my mind And my soul's just a silhouette On the ashes of a cigarette Illusions never fake their
I'll clap my hands along and rattle on like a vagabond I'll rip my uniform and bend the floor to the early mornin' I'll shake your dollar bill and spend