Clayhill Suffer Not
Step into my world suffer not the
The drugs are gonna wind us in
The plugs are gonna tint our skin with love
Step onto my shore suffer not the
The waves are gonna hide our tracks
The moves are gonna scare the rats away
The sovereign fingers
Are leaving me trails
I can't get the dirt out
From under my nails
Step outside the square suffer not the
The brave are gonna stitch our wounds
The saved are gonna seal our tombs wax
Step onto the box suffer not the
The mains are gonna set you free
The cranes are gonna let you see the stars.
