land of the lost might see me in court like i care no wind in the sail and i m wailing screening my calls no need to post bail call bars freedom in the light of being caught outside strike a nail on the head with me no need to post bail call bars freedom in the light of being caught outside strike a nail on the head with me at this speed no one s being me odd body tied to building blocks and my skin crawls at this speed everything spills walls come down desperate i go eat the light that feed the poor couch roadbed light wire tapped your telephone is your home first kiss killed steps ground not there the bleach is gone land of the lost might see me in court like i care no wind in the sail and i m wailing screening my calls no need to post bail call bars freedom in the light of being caught outside strike a nail on the head with with me no need to post bail call bars freedom in the light of being caught outside strike a nail on the head with me no need to post bail call bars freedom in the light of being caught outside