So what is the worth in that dirt that you found?

Well I'll bet that it'll never be a keeper

If you would just rather sit, sucking the ground

Then stay down, stay down, brother stay down

Why would you curse all the truths that you know?

Well keep them coming there’s no truth to relieve me

And why would you lay with the lies that you’re told?

To stay sold, stay sold

You just left us tending

Well you ought to stayed

I'll just leave my labors

And eat at the table I laid

All that a hearse ever eventually found

We're dead bodies in dead, dumb crowns

Well who really knew that a fountain be found?

So stay down, brother, stay down

But I’ll keep it up, keep it up, keep it up

Keep it up, keep it up, keep it up

I’ll keep it up, keep it up, keep it up

You just left us tending, we all say

I'll just leave my labors

And eat at the table I laid