On a damned tangled dress   Day of decay   The season shuffles inside   She cast out a line   Between the dead and dying   Tickets for the sad carousel      On a highway in love   with the headlights above   The trailer park draws its last breathe   Trucks fight for room   They play out a tune   And suddenly fade into black      The clock moves its hands in the reverse   We're riding to school in a hearse   Lines dance on the road   Roman candles explode   The last becomes the first      Misshapen trees   Spread out disease   And suffer stares in the bowels and bellows   We dream about the line   Between the dead and the dying   Tickers for the sad carousel      The clock moves its hands in the reverse   We're riding to school in a hearse   Lines dance on the road   Roman candles explode   The last becomes the first