I'm digging a hole    In my back yard   I hit rock and sprung water   I dove in   And Ended up in Beijing   Stole me a bike   Joined up with the monks   Because silence   Is worth more these days   Oh Than AOL Time Warner   Or Martha Stewart stocks         If you can get it   Grab as much as you can   And hide it in your basement   For the next disaster   Silence for the next disaster      Oh and my guitar   Sounds so good   Because I can't tell you why   And if distance makes the heart grow fonder   Then oh look at you and I yea   Look at you and I      If you can get it   Grab as much as you can   And hide it in your basement   For the next disaster   A little perfection   During your disaster      So bring me down   To where I can't see   I'll pray for some medicine   Explain to you I'm lost   You said you're not lost you're free   You said you're free baby   You're free   You said you're free      If you can get it   Grab as much as you can   Hide it in your basement   For the next disaster   Yea during your disasters      I'm digging a hole yea I'm digging a hole