And Your Fathers Are Dead In The Ground by Sabertooth Zombie
The shopkeeps's song goes fa la la The lawnman behind sings follow the law In the courtyard you could hear the church bells ring In the backwoods you could hear the bluesman sing But you cant eat applause for breakfast and you'll starve if you can't find a way in into the media tarpit into the right market THE PEOPLE OF THIS TOWN DON'T SING NO MORE Lonely town I'm a hungry man Lonely town I'm wild with curiosity Lonely town I've got generations of bad lives vapid at my feet,oh,would you please save me