Men at the Door

Woke up in a ditch
Still in uniform
Skeletoned, a hero to the country
Yeah man I’ve seen your face
A million times before
Lower taxes, tough on crime
But you ain’t hungry
The men at the door
They’ve taken over
This street fighting love
It’s taken over
It’s taken over
If bourbon is a fifth
And the bus is for the poor
Spearless, which one do you take to go hunting?
Yeah man I’ve seen your face
More than I’ve my own
In a land of panicked animals
That’s nothing
We came
And we saw
And we took it all
We came
And we saw
And we took it all
The men at the door
They’ve taken over
This street fighting love
It’s taken over
It’s taken over