Elysian Fields
Bum Raps & Love Taps   
Duel With Cudgels

Got to be buried 
Right up to the knee 
No knife in your pocket 
No trick up your sleeve 

Keeping my hair done 
Until I'm replaced 
Back in the playpen 
With drool on my face 

Facing off figuring 
I'm gonna quit this scene 
Though you think it's a scream 
Nothing is seen 
And I'll never be seen 

See you later 

Got to be buried 
Right up to the knee 
No one [bad word] 
And no one concedes 

Blood smells like November 
Bones splinter and crack 
duel to the death 
As the forest turns black 

Falling off of the screen 
I'm gonna quit this scene 
Though you think it's a scream 
Nothing is seen 
And I'll never be seen 

See you later 

I'm gonna quit this scene 
Though you think it's a scream 
Nothing is seen 
And I'll never be seen 

See you later