Those Boxes: the Attic pull me up I' ve been longin to call you down pull me up from the depts of my soul where its hot and wet and the Thirst won't stop no matter how you run you can't punch the clock tainted glass cover curtains of concrete dust take a seat in the valley of endless sleep where its hot and wet and the Thirst won't stop no matter how you run you can't punch the clock 4 legged friend sillent witness of my crime take a walk on the furry boulevard where its hot and wet and the Thirst won't stop no matter how you run you can't punch the clock call me up I' ve been longin to pull you down where its hot and wet and the Thirst won't stop