Milk Foot-Davenport Cabinet

This Brooklyn air seems thin and tortured by disease Let's catch a ride outside disgrace You name the reasons it feels so right Rather feel the seasons with a different life Let's lift our glass to milk foot She's the one who brought us here Making life a carnival again She carries us through through turmoil She carries us through Hell To the heart of the black dirt region where we fell I packed up all your greenies I know that you're awake We don't have to stay here anymore It's no mystical catastrophe Another b**ch has got a hold on me Another reason to stay home Let's lift our glass to milk foot She's the one who brought us here Making life a carnival again She carries us through through turmoil She carries us through Hell To the heart of the black dirt region where we fell