Released on January 1, 2008

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Oh caution your light was far too strong

For these regal eyes have retrofitted fear of song

And as usual we make the sad czar wrong

Oh, hop in we're going to the end

Of this hot road mile yawning with the tense

And as usual we make the sad czar wrong

So useless his opinion the way it bends

You should've passed it to me, in the woods by the creek

By the lunatics who're painting the town

There never was a god, the whole thing was a con

So the place to curse, and we're leaving budding on

And as usual we make the sad czar wrong

Caution, input the anecdote

Put your business sweet and it's either next to go

And as usual we make the sad czar wrong

So useless his opinion the way it bends

Uh-huh, uh-huh

You should've passed it to me, in the woods by the creek

By the lunatics who're painting the town

You could've gone by the bridge and coughed into the rain

Before you told every train it was down

But I didn't see you, my minds starts to prove

If I stand in the creek for too long

It's all gone