Billings, MT - Into It. Over It.
From the rail yard 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 apartment between
Sobriety and insanity
We're 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 bound
And your homeless hands
Oh, you chew like a champ
I'll spit back what you spit at me
Through barbed wire we've stamped
With feet we have bound
And your homeless hands
And everyone except myself will know
Everyone except myself will know