Billings, Mt

From the rail yard to the rainbow

We've assembled a posse

Assembled a crew

Through stereotypes and lies

We'll turn tens into ones

And everyone except myself will know

Everyone except myself will know

Well here's a perfect scene

An eavesdropping local

A corner apartment between sobriety and insanity

We're visitors have fought the liquor of your thoughts

Oh, you chew like a champ

You'll sour your story through dental work you've lost

Dental work you've lost

Dental work you've lost

Oh, you chew like a champ

You'll sour your story through barbed-wire you've stamped

With feet we have bound

And your homeless hands

Oh, you chew like a champ

I'll spit back what you spit at me

Through barbed-wire we've stamped

With feet we have bound

And your homeless hands

And everyone except myself will know...

Everyone except myself will know...