Electric Dust something good in the style of utah saints

Push to the back
To the front
To the back again
Noses on the back wall
Bringing out
The terrapin
Push to the back
To the front
To the back again
Tunnel vision
I can't see
I want you
To start
Making sense again
Creature comforts
Creature hopes
They've all been sold
Put it at the front
Leave the rest behind
Until we grow old
I want you
To start
Making sense again
Look out Joe
Here comes a cliche
Rock and a hard place
Nothing to say
Ask me a question
What to do
I can't believe
I listen to you
I want you
To start
Making sense again
Push to the back
To the front
To the back again
Noses on the back wall
Bringing out
The terror in
Ask me a question
What to do
I can't believe
I listen to you
I want you
To start
Making sense again