I found a penny where the black waters blowed A dagger, a crown, or home in the snow And scraps, soil, and sentries for the children below There's one that are liars & ones that don't know There's one that are shattered & ones that get saved I will not be buried in my mother's grave I'm a wing in the water between the dull waves There's one that get shattered & ones that get saved The Gallows where hungry & tawdry & slow And fists full of candy for the children below The bones of a horse, knee-deep in snow There's one that are liars & ones that don't know We go too slow (too slow) - ignore... We go too slow (too slow) - hurray! We go too slow (too slow) - ignore... It was No joke When your engine broke And the monsters came – a’brawling... Those bankers Always win, And this trouble That you're in Is not your own We're each and all this fallen... Feathers In your spokes Motherfuck these Weathered yokes, I wish we could But worries always calling... Thieves In our clothes Trophies for their trifle They don't know Their glory's only Vapors... And pennies For our pride Goddamn these Tired eyes I'm so in love With all Our still born labors... No homeland for the gentle-hearted Lack and tears for the young departed For all the good they never started We're building train wrecks in the setting sun We're building train wrecks in the setting sun We're building train wrecks in the setting sun (in the setting sun)