This my excavation and today is kumran   Everything that happens is from now on   This is pouring rain   This is paralyzed      I keep throwing it down two-hundred at a time   It's hard to find it when you knew it   When your money's gone   And you're drunk as hell      On your back with your racks as the stacks as your load   In the back and the racks and the stacks are your load   In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load      I've twisting to the sun I needed to replace   The fountain in the front yard is rusted out   All my love was down   In a frozen ground      There's a black crow sitting across from me; his wiry legs are crossed   And he's dangling my keys he even fakes a toss   Whatever could it be   That has brought me to this loss?      On your back with your racks as the stacks as your load   In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load   In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load      This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization   It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away   Your love will be   Safe with me