Comfortable suburban home
Too afraid to go out on your own
Comfortable place on the couch
Natures a stranger keep it out
Haul away

So you got coastline for fence
It could be your first line of defence
You´ll never be ready for this
Ignorance is bliss haven´t you heard
Haul away

Give me your sermon on the mount
Give me your final account
Your house is so blissfully calm
I´ll bury you down at the farm
Haul away

They say the truth is what you see
I know the truth is what you feel