Dig It and Repeat

Empty the coffin, fill it with concrete

Every so often, dig it and repeat

The day all the prophets started resigning

The weight of their pockets had torn at the lining

What does it mean when all of the cows are lying on their backs?

Need a distraction, looks like you're out of luck

Looking for action inside a paper cup

Gone up in flashes, there goes the burning bus

Light up the matches, it's time to make a fuss

Beg for your pardon, sleep in the garden

Ever the moron, world were you born on

Catch it and steal it, watch it and see it

Snatch it and scratch it, inhale it and breathe it

What does it mean when all of the cows are lying on their backs?

Need a distraction, looks like you're out of luck

Looking for action inside a paper cup

Gone up in flashes, there goes the burning bus

Light up the matches, it's time to make a fuss

We're all gonna get found out

We're all gonna get found out

We're all gonna get found out

We're all gonna get found out

Need a distraction, looks like you're out of luck

Looking for action inside a paper cup

Gone up in flashes, there goes the burning bus

Light up the matches, it's time to make a fuss