Wreck and Reference piosenki

And back in that time I can remember Walking around on an empty floor With a box of nails half open I remember that I was memorizing lines for a play Out of fate, out of fear The box, it was at least half open and at least I wasn't hungry except for think...

So here we are in the house of humor in the latter days of the law Some reverberant dread shatters all your windows sloughs off all Your skin 'til it's raw The capital hum you've been chasing around You've been digging up dirt's at your door Creeping in lik...