We don't like it any more than you do.
We don't like it any more than you do.
All in good time, we'll reach the end of the line,
And thank you for your light and fulfillment.

Thank you for your light and fulfillment.
Thank you for your light and fulfillment.
And all in between we'll surely be seen
And founded by the sons of our children.

Founded by the sons of our children
Founded by the sons of our children.
Protecting the secret with their hands on the wheel
Ride on, ride on through the fields.

Ride on, ride on through the fields.
Ride on, ride on through the fields.
Come back, come back, and if you'll
Stand up and sing with us, there'll be a choke in the lack.

Turn to face the sun in the moonlight.
Turn to face the sun in the moonlight.
We're in the old routine in a crooked machine,
They'll place us on the grass in the graveyard.

They'll place us on the grass in the graveyard.
They'll place us on the grass in the graveyard.
Then maybe you'll find us, and you're welcome to join us,
Singing every evening isn't hard.


Lyrics submitted by xcaracalx

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