Men Came here and dug their hole
Drained the entire night's sky into the ground below
Stars down there oh they shine like gold
Yea the money shines like pennies at the company store
Shorten your shovels clean your gun
Feed your horses on apples make sure the whiskys done
I laid the wire I set the clock boy did I fly
Heard the tommyknockers laughing when the blast filled up my eyes
Run through the forest light never touched our eyes
The alarms woke the children before the sun spilled in the sky
I did a dance, I sang a song, I drank a few
Laughing at the bastards money
Now buried in it's tomb
