Down The Line

Music: D.G. Womb / Words: D.G. Womb

You’ll always find me at the back of the room

But I’ll see you down the line

An aural panopticon, wired for sound

I’ll see you down the line

Time was surely passing by

But I really don’t give a damn

I really don’t give a damn

No I really don’t give a damn

All the places that I fit in are out of date

I’ll see you down the line

So well do I deal out judgements

That I’ll see you down the line

Heat and skill and cutting edge

I’ll see you down the line

Time moves in it’s own special way

I’ll see you down the line

There’s some dark web sh*t going down

And I’ll see you down the line

These scars I feel will never heal

So I’ll see you down the line

Whatever it is that you’re looking for

I really don’t care at all

I really don’t care at all

No I really don’t care at all

It’s time to begin the wordless walk

So I’ll see you down the line

Not musclebound but country strong

And I’ll see you down the line

I don’t like talking to anybody

So I’ll see you down the line

I don’t like talking to anyone

So I’ll see you down the line

Yet I will listen to anybody

I’ll see you down the line

My problem is I’ll listen to anyone

I’ll see you down the line

Don’t give me any of your excuses

I really don’t give a damn

I really don’t give a damn

No I really don’t give a damn