Folly and the Hunter Residents song lyrics

he breathed the air like a fanatic

in a limbo made just for tourists

often unsure if he still exists

he sits in the same place he was told the trickster sits

treat the sun dance like a carnival

then send those boys to the dogs of help

priests mask their crimes with the devil's spells

so when the boys come home they say they're treated well

solemn marching to cut hair in morning

then speeches of providence for diseased residents

take them home from this God

dirty white floors so often trod

by small brown bony feet stripped of meat,

stripped of meat

solemn marching to cut hair in morning

then speeches of providence for diseased residents

for diseased residents