Makes good sense to me   Proud men wear it only   Brings good company   How am I so lonely   So run away   The sun is outside of a world at play   Awaiting the solid gold display   Mysterious engines run   To keep the dream from ending   To cloak obscures the gun   To keep what's worth defending   The best of days   The ones to remember are crumbling now   The vandals come for rummage   Affordable trends in anxiety   Especially the ones that make you raw   Portable men's society   Now I mention these things   Another date with Scud