Down Here Where The Bullet Bills Are

Such a long way to go
Such a strong pull from the up-world undertow
Nothing seems to happen when I wish upon a star
Down here where the bullet bills are

Such a long life to live
Only so much of myself left to give
We'd all stick together if we were standing on Zanzibar
It's just me and my cap down here where the Bullet Bills are

At the bottom of the maze
Knocked down all day
All day every day
For the rest of my days

Such a long line behind
I know why I'm here not sure what you all have in mind
No one will remember this run, not gonna leave a memoir
Just a ghostly crackling afterglow down here where the Bullet Bills are
Where the Bullet Bills are