text: Rolling cable slick with beer to hang up on
  The broken stands, the house lights​ lit
  Our injuries for crowds with plastic cups
  That clapped beneath bartenders sleepy brooms
  And boom, boom, boom
  Boom, went amps and cases down the stairs
  Into the parking lot out back
  A burst of moon, a blast of air
  An understanding somewhere
  Between the turning signal clicks
  The shiny food we found with gasoline
  The daily prayers of set-lists, tender jokes about
  Retards and crashes and queers
  I lost the chiming ring of keys to everything
  I lost the chiming ring of keys to everything
  I lost the chiming ring of keys to everything
  Safe and safely locked away back home
  Safe and safely locked away back home
  Safe and safely locked away back home
  Safe and safely locked away back home