Cottonwood Firing Squad
The Right Company, Jon Built A Compound
Like civil wars and drug lords
You see on your colored t.v.'s
Claimin’ grounds to build compounds
Go find yourself an altar for to preach
Dirty bombs'll mow your lawns
And cover up your vices with debris
When the prison wards have run their course
To justify your self-righteous beliefs

We're all gonna drown if we don’t find some common ground
I'll draw a circle 'round my feet
Just the Devil and me, that's the right company

Lyin' men will play pretend
Their message never comes off very clear
They'll take you in and cleanse your sins
And tell you everything you wanna hear
Dirty bombs'll mow your lawns
And cover up your vices with debris
When the prison wards have run their course
To justify your self-righteous beliefs

If the rats bring on disease
I'll lay them angels at my feet
Just the Devil and me, that’s the right company
Walkin’ side by side
Come on, good doctor, don't you break my stride
Just the Devil and me, that’s the right company

Don't you say I never try
Don't tell me I should change my mind
Just the Devil and me, that's the right company

Just the Devil and me
That’s the right company