Scents are calling me through the loam
To raise the nails and to sing their song
"Shovel makes a hand of a man
And brave we stand for those again"
I've burned my soul not long ago
If i knew how it smelled i would have burned it long before
"Shovel makes a hand of a man
And brave we stand for those again"
I've got it burned, I've burned it away
Hell yeah it hurts, I hurt it away
Mistakes are made and I aim for the truth
The same old creepy song lingers through and through
"Caviar and caribou
Is what they eat and what they do"
My b*** is high and my head is low,
Hey - ho the dary-o a hunting we will go
"Caviar and caribou
Is what they eat and what they do"
To raise the nails and to sing their song
"Shovel makes a hand of a man
And brave we stand for those again"
I've burned my soul not long ago
If i knew how it smelled i would have burned it long before
"Shovel makes a hand of a man
And brave we stand for those again"
I've got it burned, I've burned it away
Hell yeah it hurts, I hurt it away
Mistakes are made and I aim for the truth
The same old creepy song lingers through and through
"Caviar and caribou
Is what they eat and what they do"
My b*** is high and my head is low,
Hey - ho the dary-o a hunting we will go
"Caviar and caribou
Is what they eat and what they do"