Letras
I know where they build 'em
I know where they're selling logs
Wider than the worst ones
Wider than the ones I know
Smoke machine begins to blow
Lines of water on the floor
I know you watch em
I know that you want no more
Maybe in the factory
Maybe in the actual world
By the leaves out in the snow
My beliefs have yet to go
Indifferent to the written wall
Lost in the wood on another hunt
If they rattle then they rattle on
Do it without me, do it when I'm gone
Right as I hunt you
Right as you run
You dog
Do it without me, do it when it's wrong
Right as I hunt you
Right as you run
You dog