In the Valley

Lyrics for In the Valley

In the valley of the valley of the land of no wind There's a skull-covered truck where adults play pretend I taped over the beginning, but you won't miss the end In the valley of the valley of the land of no wind In the outskirts of the outskirts of the town in your mind Where the things only move in the corner of your eye Gunshots ring out 'til infinity time In the outskirts of the outskirts of the town in your mind In the foothills of the foothills of the mountain of death Where the trees smell like cum and all your friends are depressed Patrolling the perimeters are the soldiers of meth In the foothills of the foothills of the mountain of death And in the wake of the wake of the world in decline Where everything tastes like a plan gone awry So soon to grieve the dream that will die In the wake of the wake of this terrible time In the valley of the valley of the land of no wind There's a flesh-covered truck with a shit-eating grin The beginning was bad and so will be the end In the valley of the valley of the land of no wind In the valley of the valley of the land of no wind