Mansions

Don't you touch me Don't attempt to flee The way I see it I don't owe you no time You can hold us under You need a leg to stand You built your mansion on a rock Just to find it sinking in the sand When the gunman He falls asleep The lamb surrenders And you move your feet You can call us under You need a leg to stand You built your mansion on a rock Just to find it sinking in the sand By the pressure out under Is it safe to land? All this pressure makes me wonder Through these lands Through these lands