DEEPER HOLE Dig in your heels, clench your fists The more you resist, we persist On your death bed, fearing what’s ahead I can’t wait ’til your dead Digging, digging a deeper hole and we’ll bury you in it Clinging to tradition, living confined Left behind with the rest of your kind Digging yourself deeper under ground Not gonna wait for you to come around “It’s just not the same”, no it ain’t It’s called progress, auspicious change that you defame Lick your lips and call us depraved We’ll finally be free when we spit on your grave