Milk Foot

This Brooklyn air seems thin and tortured by disease
Let’s catch a ride outside disgrace
You name the reasons it feels so right
Rather feel the seasons with a different life
Let’s lift our glass to milk foot
She’s the one who brought us here
Making life a carnival again
She carries us through through turmoil
She carries us through Hell
To the heart of the black dirt region where we fell
I packed up all your greenies
I know that you’re awake
We don’t have to stay here anymore
It’s no mystical catastrophe
Another bitch has got a hold on me
Another reason to stay home
So raise your glass to milk foot
She’s the one who brought us here
Making life a carnival again
She carries us through through turmoil
She carries us through Hell
To the heart of the black dirt region where we fell