Todd Clouser: Music

Tie the shoes on your dirty feet kid
There’s men buried underneath that ground
Someday you’s be lucky trustin anyone
So come now quiet your mouth

They’re gonna want to make you beautiful
Don’t trust a man that sells a cigarette
They’ll tell you all about miracles
That love is heaven sent
You’re gonna be surprised what you get

Oh Ketchum get in line
Oh Ketchum get in line

The way the light from the morning falls
He can see the lines underneath my eyes
Said with all those men drawn their hurt on you
How could I take your advice

Say I weather far too easy boy
I’m trying to keep you from the same
I’m a long way from dying
Cause death seems a dirty thing

You’ll be surprised what you get

Oh Ketchum Get In Line
Oh Ketchum Get In Line

Cause tomorrow ticks like a burning bomb
One bound to end this life
Your past gonna come fighting back at you
With truth no flag could ever hide

I like the way you’re standing straight up now
Your hands waving by your pockets side
My hands are done with their shaking
My voice is drumming in perfect time

You never have to end up anyway