If anyone rises at 6.31
And fakes all day that
They're having their fun
They never did get it right
Since they got it so low

To anyone drinking the morning away
The afternoon will prove a mistake
They never will get it right
Now they've got it so low

And we laugh and we drink
And we teach ourselves not to think
(and we find it hard not to think)
We never did get it right
Since we got it so low

To all the faces that
Freeze for you there
In your memory when you try not to care
They never disappear down the slow road

For all of those people
Who bleed by the side
And split from their tongues
And sharpen their knives
They never will get a life now
They've got it so low

Cornfields and pig-tails and
Fish in the stream
The night that the boys stole
billion dollar dream
From the high jinx school
For girls down the road

Stories are smoke trails
And some may be [bad word] You're listening to me
But I'm talking to you
I hope you never fall from grace
If you get it so low