Through The Mad Mystic Hammering Of The

Dead Man, Dead Man When Will You Arise? Cobwebs In Your Mind Dust Upon Your Eyes

Too Much Of Nothing, It Just Makes A Fellow Mean.

I'm The Oldest Son Of A Crazy Man, I'm In A Cowboy Band.

We Sit Here Stranded, Though We're All Doin' Our Best To Deny It

We Don't See The People That Vice Destroys. We Just See The Glamour Of It - Everywhere We Look, From Billboard Signs To Movies, To Newspapers, To Magazines. We See The Destruction Of Human Life.