Moss Lyrics

Come hear this song of mine

She said all it takes is time

A tale of 5 or 6 young angry men

And when them rebels old and fat

Then maybe they'll remember that

Ain't got much more use for rebellin'

Well how long before the fire gets cold

How does it feel to be sold

Ain't had no chance to settle down

So he just laugh and mess around

Through nights that would have killed most mortal men

He'd taken one or two in his swimming pool

Spare him from the darkness in the end

Well how many times must I be told

How does it feel to be so

Well I said no one

With all that satisfaction racking through their brain

I say no one

Could ever pass this fat a chance to kill again

Well I deny what I did

Left my only daughter to the marketplace

I sit a long time

Staring at your face

Dish train

Dish train

Dish train born to ride