Whole towns slippin' down a hill Like a spine of something dead Slide in shadow cobble-creep Burn your mark and leave Trench conventions yellow eyes Follow her the local flower The girls a priest to me at least Since baptism peroxide Fear is not respect, correct But it's the best you're gonna get Sharp blow to the bridge of the nose Sharp blow and anything goes Fear is not respect, correct But it's the best you're gonna get Sharp blow to the bridge of the nose Sharp blow and anything goes