Don’t Drink The Water (Alt.) Dave Matthews Band

Don't drink the water here...

Come out, come out, no use in hiding
Come now, come now, can you not see
There's no place here, what were you expecting?
No room for both, just room for me

So you will lay your arms down
Yes, I will call this home

Here's the hitch, your horse is leaving
Don't miss your boat, it's leaving now

And as you go I will spread my wings
Yes, I will call this home
I have no time to justify to you
Fool, you're blind, move aside for me

All I can say to you my new neighbor
You must move on or I will bury you

Now as I rest my feet by this fire
Those hands once warmed here, but I have retired them
I can breathe my own air and I can sleep more soundly
Upon these poor souls
I'll build Heaven and call it home
Cause you're all dead now