歌词
On out the lawn
You could see something was wrong
Habit is such that it lumbers along
The neighbors all talk they're shaking up the walk
Enter the fear
Never ever would have dreamed of being caught
Finer today
Is the sun on your unbitten leg
How can we get down
When everybody's lying on the ground
Bullets under beds where are the pistols
They cannot be found
So oh oh so alone with them around
Out in the sun where the light shades us from harm
Waiting for luck
For the river to dry up
Darker you say is the night that they'll take us away
Now we can get down
Cause everybody's living underground
Buried in their beds where are the pistols planted in the mounds
So oh oh so alone now that they're not around
Oh oh oh we are so lonely now