Billings, MT

(albüm: Twelve Towns - 2011)

From The Railyard 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, a point between sobriety and insanity
Where 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 found
In your homeland's hands

I chew like a champ
I'll spit back what you spit at me
Through barbed wire we've stamped
With feet we have found
In your homeland's hands

And everyone except myself will know
Everyone except myself will know