Man In The Box

Two chemical lovers

Met under moonlight

They ain't hooked on each other

But pretend for the night

After all, it's just nature

Whatever feels right

Then here comes little ole me

I hit the ground running

On the heels of my mother

The young buck with nothing

Whose old man's a goner

I grew like a willow

By the end of that summer

I'd been set free

What a wonderful world

What a high of all highs

Drunk on the pure ecstasy of my youth

Well damn, would you look at that pretty sunrise?

Hell, I made it this far

With the hand I've been dealt

Might as well go make the best of my years

Might as well go make a name for myself

Oh

Oh, it's been a long December

But the wind says winter is rolling down the road

Patiently, I've been waiting in line

I'm thinking it's time I get to holding down the rows

The mirror in the water says Heaven knows I owe that favor to the

Architect, making me a grown ass baker's dozen man

With a plan to put a stamp on the land of just goin' with the flow

Somebody say

How you gonna live? (Woo)

You grow up in a hurry, even when you don't even try

Whatcha gonna give (Yeah)

You're rolling in the dirt, next thing you know there's years gone by

To the world, to the world, to the world

As far as I'm concerned by God you only get one life

Damn, it feels good to be alive

Damn, it feels good to be alive

The man in the box

His legend's in the air

I've had my reservations

But damn, if he ain't there

He blends in with the background

With a red tail kinda stare

I'll never know how but he's everywhere

Yeah, the man in the box, he's up before the sun

He looks out of the window at everything he's done

Groceries for the hungry, shelter for the young

Still my premonition tells me I should run

Honestly

What do you, what do you want from me?

I'm just a guy with a strong determination

To cruise and keep chasing these tails until

The new crew in town takes my spot

Should I listen

To my county line intuition?

Will I be the hero

Or killed on the scene? Tell me this

Does the king of the country keep his crown if he locks?

The man in the—

The man in the—

The man in the—

The man in the box

I wonder if he knows

When the sun's down and moon's out

And he's slippin' through the rows

Smoke thick from his oak stick

like a firefly on his nose

That I can put an end to him

But choose to let him go

Hey, man in the box, I've wondered all these years

What keeps you on your rusty throne? Is it passion is it fear?

Does divine or malign define what's in between those ears?

'Cause every time I hear thunder, someone disappears

Honestly

What do you, what do you want from me?

I'm just a guy with a strong determination

To cruise and keep chasing these tails until

The new crew in town takes my spot

Should I listen

To my county line intuition?

Will I be the hero

Or killed on the scene? Tell me this

Does the king of the country keep his crown if he locks?

The man in the—

The man in the—

The man in the box

The man in the—

The man in the box

He's gotta know I'm starving

I'm run down but this blood hound

Smells pretty girls at the party

Not for you, little number two

We're really doing this, aren't we?

Honestly, fuck it, I'm fucking you up

You're a bitch and my name's on the marquis

Man in the box

What the hell have you done?

Last thing I heard was—

Now there's blood in my lungs

Is this really how I die?

Do you do this for fun?

Make me a statue

Like father, like son

Close my eyes

Now I see

After all this time

Maybe the man in the box is me

I give thanks to the Lord

That gave its life today

I will respect it in death as I respected in in life

May every part that can be used be put to good use

And may its sacrifice feed the ones I love

Amen