I found a penny where the black waters blowednA dagger, a crown, or home in the snownAnd scraps, soil, and sentries for the children belownThere's one that are liars & ones that don't knownnThere's one that are shattered & ones that get savednI will not be buried in my mother's gravenI'm a wing in the water between the dull wavesnThere's one that get shattered & ones that get savednnThe Gallows where hungry & tawdry & slownAnd fists full of candy for the children belownThe bones of a horse, knee-deep in snownThere's one that are liars & ones that don't knownnWe go too slow (too slow) - ignore...nWe go too slow (too slow) - hurray !nWe go too slow (too slow) - ignore...nnIt wasnNo jokenWhen your engine brokenAnd the monsters came – a’brawling...nnThose bankersnAlways win,nAnd this troublenThat you're innIs not your ownnWe're each and all this fallen...nnFeathersnIn your spokesnMotherfuck thesenWeathered yokes,nI wish we couldnBut worries always calling...nnThievesnIn our clothesnTrophies for their triflenThey don't knownTheir glory's onlynVapors...nnAnd penniesnFor our pridenGoddamn thesenTired eyesnI'm so in lovenWith allnOur still born labors...nnNo homeland for the gentle-heartednLack and tears for the young departednFor all the good they never startednnWe're building train wrecks in the setting sunnWe're building train wrecks in the setting sunnWe're building train wrecks in the setting sun (in the setting sun)n