Godless brother in love
You might as well lay down that rose and fold the flag
She is money and tabs that broken freedom bells
See her big children burning rags by the riverside

You can hear them on the hilltop laughing
Cursing every bird in the air
Telling her what fun they're having
Driving eyes closed

Godless brother, as far as I can tell
The night won't compensate the blind
She looks lovely as lightning all, but what the hell?
Her big kids all run down the road with no memories at all

And you can hear them on the hilltop laughing
Cursing every bird in the air
Telling her what fun they're having
Driving eyes closed