Lyrics

Go to Ground


You never thought that at your age, you’d be working two jobs for minimum wage

Scrolling down a cell phone screen, wondering when people got so mean

You could have messed it up yourself, but this time you had help

Everybody go to ground, ashes, ashes we all fall down



Watching death counts on TV, the latest news from Italy

Your wife is holed up with her phone, you live together but you’re all alone

You could have messed it up yourself, but this time you had help

Everybody go to ground, ashes, ashes we all fall down



You used to think that at your age, you’d be playing guitar like Jimmy Page

Rocking at the local bar with an IRA and a Vox guitar

You could have messed it up yourself, but this time you had help

Everybody go to ground, ashes, ashes we all fall down