Mike Doughty - Ossining lyrics

rate me

Put my faith in the price of mud

And my lord shall match the pounds,

Ten thousand days and a night spelunking

Kill my years in the lightning round,

Confound it

Why not

Seek Ossining

These threes and foursomes

Abounded,

Why not

Seek Ossining

This time around?

No, not a maze, but like blazed-out inner star

Disclosed completely in a plain film canister