The Rangers

Hold me under the water My life is in your hands And when they're wrinkled from the withering Or by that holy wall you stand I hear you saw an end Blood curdled block wide Nothing could stop the mutt As the rangers sit inside Weak heart or torn apart All familiars slip in time And when the engine sputtered out Our crossed lines stop their rhyme Cos if I'm in the deep When I give that call You'll pull me out of that water As you've done a million times before Strike out the side who run you down Time petrified and nerve unwound Dirt dog of choice, the pack says so While rangers rejoice with their golden sombrero It's like they gave you less than nothing Well I guess you wear the name But even in your field of dreams No matter what you built, they never came And I seen you build it all So when I hear you talk an end I'll wade through the waters Time and time again Strike out the side who run you down Time petrified, the stitch unwound I wear it too; the name bestowed By rangers who groom their palominos Hi ho ride F*ck the rangers T is for Tanya T is for thanks You put the breath in me F*ck the rangers T is for Tanya T is for Ma ma ma ma ma ma