Men in Hats

Eerie sunsets
Eerie voices
men in hats are making choices(x2)

People are falling to their knees screaming oh god, oh god please!
The men in hats are looking grim your wallets oh baby are looking slim
Theres a man on a lake singing cry me a river so I can get out of here(x2)

Eerie sunsets
Eerie voices
men in hats are making choices(x2)

Theres men who toil letting it boil all our pretty little thoughts
They haunt with hue and beckon you to buy what it is they got
Tears will flow from those you know giving them all they got
Just like trees they'll be down on their knees begging till they rot

Eerie sunsets
Eerie voices
men in hats are making choices(x2)

Singers of songs are belting along while the workers watch at bay
People are leaving and not believing that someone says they should stay
The wives are crying as the men are dying and no one knows what to say
Opinions are thrown to the vast unknown and left to erode away

Eerie sunsets
Eerie voices
men in hats are making choices(x2)

The men in hats are looking back following your paper track
Wingless birds are walking high till someone shoots them and they die
But the men in hats have you by the eye now your singing oh god good bye

Eerie sunsets
Eerie voices
men in hats are making choices(x2)