Farmhands

[Verse] I want to be a local here Me and the man with the stumps Me and the women that dress like bonfires My hair's comin' out in clumps They've milked all that droops here They take 'em off to the farms They've milked all the dogs here The farms are open arms [Chorus] Everybody's Screamin' Everybody's Screamin' Everybody's sc-sc-sc-sc-screamin' The screams roll through my window [Verse] My bamboo products quake in their cupboards My macchiato spills over the plant laddеr All the greasy spoons hemmеd in my bike shop The dishwashers shrink and fall down the drain