Lamb on the Lam (In the City)

If the trials up here

Are really getting you down

You had a close call

I didn't even see it in another one

I hardly believed it all

What the writers say

It means shit to me now

Plants and animals

Appear on the bend when its 80 degrees

The end of December whats going on

Now before

You and me

In the showing up here

Its going back to the south

Were hungry next that I know

And running a blender in a lightning storm

The disguise is a blessing i'm sure

And growing up here

There comes a fork in the road

Pants have got to go

We're on an island on the 4th of July

It looks like the tide is going home

In the time i find

A little way to your heart

Now to the general store

For nothing specific

Gonna wash my bones in the Atlantic shore

Now before you and me