The path is covered in glass

Where the millworkers buried all their trash

But the river bends to a pool

It is deep you can jump it is cool

The paramedics and ranger were blasé

The guy who fell he could walk he seemed ok

But everything got so dark and we are dying

Somewhere out of sight that damn chainsaw’s still trying to rip us out

I’m gonna do you dirty, im falling hard

Im gonna do you dirty

Fuck the government, you should punish it

Count the rings in there, watch me sinking there

What’s the problem then? That you feel so bad

That you started it? Or was it your Dad?

What’s the problem man?