"In The Valley" lyrics

In the valley of the valley of the land of no wind
There's a skull-covered truck where adults play pretend
I taped over the beginning, but you won't miss the end
In the valley of the valley of the land of no wind

In the outskirts of the outskirts of the town in your mind
Where the things only move in the corner of your eye
Gunshots ring out 'til infinity time
In the outskirts of the outskirts of the town in your mind

In the foothills of the foothills of the mountain of death
Where the trees smell like cum and all your friends are depressed
Patrolling the perimeters are the soldiers of meth
In the foothills of the foothills of the mountain of death

And in the wake of the wake of the world in decline
Where everything tastes like a plan gone awry
So soon to grieve the dream that will die
In the wake of the wake of this terrible time

In the valley of the valley of the land of no wind
There's a flesh-covered truck with a shit-eating grin
The beginning was bad and so will be the end
In the valley of the valley of the land of no wind
In the valley of the valley of the land of no wind