Tin Salvation

(tick tock...

tick tock...)

Step into the blacktop shade

Underneath the rusty blade (hah) No one's coming here to save you

now

Hear the timber crack and split (oh...) Falling down into the pit

Let the tent collapse in the heat of the fire

(sing it)

Rising up from the ash of the pyre

Dust

is settling on the floor

But you're knocking at the door (shhh) There's a shadow where you

used to stand

When the ground begins to give (yeah)

Who among us gets to live?

Let the tent collapse

in the heat of the fire

(sing it)

Rising up

from the ash of the pyre

Cold iron,

deep clay

Take it all

away (ahh-aaa-aaaah)

(falling...

down...)