Richard Buckner Follow

This is where things start going bad
And this is where the map gets
Torn up and tossed
Put to sleep with the hoof
And a trip to the cross
A bowl and a porter
For the drawn and the quartered

I'm gonna sit here dear
And see who makes the law
This isn't a goodbye letter,
This is should I be here at all

I'm not gonna take it easy
I'm gonna go to bed mad
And this is where things start going bad

Well, I took off a year
And I took off my dead skin
And I didn't take it down to zero, dear
Just to take it all again

This is where we sat,
And this is where we kissed
And this is where you yelled

At the MUNI we missed
And this is where I think of
The peace that we had
And this is where things start going bad
This is where things start going bad

Well, I took off a year
And I took off my dead skin
And I didn't take it down to zero, dear
Just to take it all again

This isn't something good
And this isn't something sad
This isn't for what we've got, dear
This is for what we had
And this is where things start going bad
This is where things start going bad