Fieldtrip U.S.A. - Moonbabies

Fresh drops, cellophane

Move me down the abandoned ground

Forests, fields, bananas brown

Boredom hills you are dear to me now

The ultimate shot of random procedure

Move through the mud

Move through the land

Soon being forced to sue you

Soon being left without a frown

So I went to bed with you all — In uniform

Hard knuckles with your silenced rule — In uniform

We over heard what you were saying — In uniform

Frazzle heads, worn to the ground

Making you suck on this lemony land

You can’t smell the dirt until they crap on your lawn

Damage is done no matter what you are told

Resist and you find yourself buried in clouds

Move through the mud

Move through the land

Soon being forced to sue you

Soon being left without a frown

So I went to bed with you all — In uniform

Hard knuckles with your silenced rule — In uniform

We over heard what you were saying — In uniform