Clockwork Town Testo

Here in a clockwork town
Such a well kept burial ground
Where everyone is laying in the park
Trying to sell you on little lies 'bout who they are

And it sure don't feel like home
Then again, what really does?
Feels like everywhere I go
Is just a passing lane from whence I came
I change my name again Who am I fooling?
When the mail reaches its prior address
Who gets to read it is anyone's guess
And I find it amusing


Eyes and dull head signs
What are you willing to do
For an easy rhyme

And it sure don't feel like home
Then again, what really does?
Feels like everywhere I go
Is just a passing lane from whence I came
I change my name again
Who am I fooling?
When the mail reaches its prior address
Who gets to read it is anyone's guess
I find it amusing