Stealing from the Man

Your little house on the hill Chemical spill, kitchen remodel Careful not to go numb You might get what you want If you're looking for monsters Oh, I'd rather be dead Than pretend to be them Is it vintage or garbage Oh, come share the bread That I took from the man Who steals from my mama One for one for one for one for one for one How many days and nights left How many days and nights left How many days and nights left How many days and nights left Away on business again, covering the world like a stripe They promised to make you feel sane Softer than butter, safe as a friend With enough money to trust Trust anyone, make your tears taste like candy Oh, I'd rather chop off my hand Than shake it with them Is it snake oil or water Come, come join the band We'll get back at the man for taking it all One for one for one for one for one for one How many days and nights left How many days and nights left How many days and nights left How many days and nights left Away on business again, covering the world like a stripe How many days and nights left How many days and nights left How many days and nights left How many days and nights left And I feel as light as the wind, blowing through a forest fire How many days and nights left How many days and nights left How many days and nights left How many days and nights left Find me where I've always been, in your ear like a siren How many days and nights left How many days and nights left How many days and nights left How many days and nights left