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