The Stand(Radio Edit) - The Alarm

The Stand (Radio Edit) - The Alarm
Oh I have been out searching
With the black book in my hand
And I've looked between the lines
That lie on the pages that I tread
I met the walking dude religious
In his wom down cowboy boots
He walked liked no man on earth
I swear he had no name (had no name)
I swear he had no name
Come on down and meet your maker
Come on down and make the stand
Come on down come on down
Come on down and make the stand
As I crawled beneath the searchlights
Looking through the floorboards of this life
I met Doctor Strangelove's cousin
He bore the marks of time
"Hey Trashcan where you going boy
Your eyes are feet apart
Is that the end you're carrying Shall
I play the funeral march"
"Play the funeral march"
Come on down and meet your maker
Come on down and make the stand
Come on down come on down
Come on down and we'll make the stand
Come on down and meet your maker
Come on down and make the stand
Come on down come on down
Come on down we'll make the stand
When I looked out the window
On the hardship that had struck
I saw the seven phials open
The plague claimed man and son
Four men at a grave in silence
With hats bowed down in grace
A simple wooden cross
It had no epitaph engraved
It had no epitaph engraved
Come on down and meet your maker
Come on down and make the stand
Come on down come on down
Come on and make the stand
Come on down and meet your maker
Come on down and make the stand
Come on down come on down