All the kids have run inside grabbed a spot under
the stairs they've barricaded all the windows and
rigged the doorknobs shut with chairs what are
they waiting for they don't know they just keep
their fingers crossed and maybe pray to mary or
jesus christ I can hear them knocking down the
door the wait it is over this bottle is done so we
clench our fists and fight our demons there's a
girl with a flower pot full of dirt and bullet
shells she puts it by her window gives it sunlight
restores its health after a month or two the
shells start to grow into branches of barbed wire
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floors and their grip never tires lay low lay low
keep your head down lay low lay low listen for the
sound of the dusty train that's comin' to sweep us
all away I can hear the rails a rattlin' against
the hectic fray so set the bone with a cardboard
split and strike the nail against the flint and
set the fields on fire let the devil come let him
come I'll be waitin' for him this time I am
stronger now and I can fight it I'll be waitin' at
the end of the line at the end of the line.