In the town where I'm livin' now
Wedding rings reek and the records are held by the sad
The cameras can't find any smiles
And the waters the worst tasting I've ever had

The grown-ups ride BMX bikes
Every now and then stopping to cry on a lawn
And the trees have turned black
And they're full of insane birds who can't remember any of their songs

There's shoot-outs and fist fights by night in the graveyard
Multi car pile ups by day
And the freight train derailed and sank in the lake
Like a lobster it bubbles away

When you get here, the "Welcome To This Town" sign
It scares little kids with its skulls and its gore
When you leave here, the "Get The Hell Out" sign
Is well kept and pretty with floral décor

In the town where I'm livin' now
In the town where I'm livin' now
In the town where I'm livin' now
In the town where I'm livin' now

In the town where I'm livin' now
In the town where I'm livin' now
In the town where I'm livin' now
This is the town where I'm livin' now

Copyright: DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
Writer(s): Jason Lytle