Comfortable suburban home

Too afraid to go out on your own

Comfortable place on the couch

Natures a stranger keep it out

Haul away



So you got coastline for fence

It could be your first line of defence

You'll never be ready for this

Ignorance is bliss haven't you heard

Haul away



Give me your sermon on the mount

Give me your final account

Your house is so blissfully calm

I'll bury you down at the farm

Haul away



They say the truth is what you see

I know the truth is what you feel