Everything is nothing when you can't be nowhere cool
And it's not like anyone is moving, buying golden spoons
And the market crashed and fell on top the house I used to live
Camping like a king in tents, better than I'd give
And the worth

Topples down a dry creek fall and everybody's hurt
Trying to ignore the things we damned into the earth
And the whiskey flows like rivers should if we weren't even there
Maybe that's the way she was before it got unfair
So I'm told

You never lead a horse to drink expect it to give birth
Just like when you die you can't pack up all your worth
The ever diving price of life will send them to the hills
And when the cities are all dripped dry, the forests will be filled
And the question

Everyone is asking yet the answer's in the air
Everything is nothing even before we got unfair
Yeah we got unfair