I built a house from my mistakes   a sort of cabin anyway   somewhere the dogs would never find   the soft remains we left behind      we have cursed the ground   we have taped it down   two across the mouth   two across the mouth      and in the house we hid away   the harder parts and soft remains   and all the remnants of the crime   out in the cabin in the pines      we have cursed the ground   we have taped it down   two across the mouth   two across the mouth      I built a house from my mistakes