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