Men Came here and dug their hole Drained the entire night's sky into the ground below Stars down there oh they shine like gold Yea the money shines like pennies at the company store Shorten your shovels clean your gun Feed your horses on apples make sure the whiskys done I laid the wire I set the clock boy did I fly Heard the tommyknockers laughing when the blast filled up my eyes Run through the forest light never touched our eyes The alarms woke the children before the sun spilled in the sky I did a dance, I sang a song, I drank a few Laughing at the bastards money Now buried in it's tomb