Death By A Thousand Cuts (Words and Music by David Stephenson, Copyright 2013
I run and I hide from the monsters outside
I'm not safe I'm just scared anymore
Wishing and washing, hemming and hawing
My calliope crashed to the floor
A faucet is dripping, my mojo is rusting
Like fencing I lost in the flood
The chickens are bloating
My cattle are floating
But I'm still alive after all
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand cuts
My head's in a hole, all the time growing old
Love poetry glued to the door
A meteor shower destroyed all my flowers
It's not safe in this world anymore
Distant drones humming
The Authority is coming
To burn my compound to the floor
But they better hurry cause I'm sick with worry
It's not safe in my home anymore
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand cuts
