Za's Stair - Featherville Lyrics

You've got another kill to hide from Featherville
They only want to see the meat now
Wrapped in cellophane and packaged with a name
On a clean white label

No crying, no dying
Everything is safe for trying
In Featherville

Track marks on a hill lead to another spill
Someone's lost a bit of time along the way
The past is never still
The good folks of Featherville
Will shift and dig it up, rebury it out of place

Their present, your present, shift it away
Arranged in a most amusing way
Arranged in a most uninformed way

Absolutely no crying, no dying
Everything is safe for trying
In Featherville

You've got another kill to hide from Featherville
You've got another kill to hide from Featherville