It might do you harmHanging around this farmWe got things that infectThings we can't shake and a repOh it might seem meanAll your starry eyed dreamsWill come true but my friendSomethings haunting themAnd so what we madeWas mediocre and braveWe tried hard but seeIsolation breeds that beastOut on the farm on my worst daysI just hang my hat and I watch them grazeAll happy and dumb of what's to comeBut I get so bored out on this killing floorShould we ford the streamTo the other dreamBreak the bank see what we're worthCommunicate?Or start all over againMake this farm our friend?Put the broken beasts our of their miseryKnowing what we knowInstead of what we hateDo we hang our hatsAnd just let it be?
