We Built This Come Death

Song We Built This Come Death
Artist Mastodon
Album Call of the Mastodon

Lyrics

Now you see all this time
Work nine to five
Monday through Friday, I'm singing
I sing the blues for you
Now I'm standing in the pouring rain
My feet are cold but I can't complain
And I wonder how you have been
I need you love, I miss you so
I know it's right but it's always strange
How I scream, all this life's worth all the while
Heartache and slave, driving pain
I sing the blues for you
Now I'm standing in the pouring rain
My feet are cold but I can't complain
And I wonder how you have been
I need you love, I miss you so
I know it's right but it's always strange