The Hollows - Sticks and Stones Lyrics
Sticks and stones, broken bonesAn old tree groans and an old man moansIt's a long line to towBut the moon and sun are on the runIt's a smoking gun, but it's so much funIt's a neverending showAnd there's no way that you can stallThe man in black when he comes to callHe's still gonna hold your handSo don't let your thoughts go six feet deepIt's a long way down and the road is steepJust remember you belong to the landYou'll always belong to the land