Men At The Door Lyrics

Matthew Good Men At The Door

Woke up in a ditch
Still in uniform
A skeleton
A hero to the country

And 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
Are taking over
The streets lighting up
It's taking over

It's taking over

If bourbon is a fifth
The buses for the poor
Still which one do you take
To go hunting?

Yeah, man, I've seen your face
More than I have my own
In a land of panicked animals
That's nothing

We came
We saw
We took it
All

We came
We saw
We took it
All

The men at the door
Have taken over
The streets lighting up
It's taking over

It's taking over