Deserted Lyrics

the death of the mom and pop
big box pipedreams
cattle calls of sure things
new roads to nothing new
the charmed life for the chosen few
dead ends in the old down town
halls full of men long dead
relics lay rusting within doors ajar
a time long past. a time long gone.
walls push out nails
a quiet protest on these deserted streets
ties so cleanly and clearly cut
emptiness stamped over fertile plots

dead ends in the old downtown
halls of of men long dead
relics lay rusting within doors ajar
a time long past. a time long gone.