Dust Poets - irreverent Canadian Folk-pop

Lyrics to Four Legs Good...

Lovesick Town

Walk Away

Out on the edge of town
Everything's on the edge of town
Box stores they are piling up
How I wish I could knock them down

Give them a coat
Give them a cap
In designer clothes
We salute their backs

Walk away, walk away, walk away
Walk away, walk away, walk away

Churn 'em out from a factory
Straight from a drive-thru reality
Those cars need room to roam
Bulldozing the greenery

Make perfect lawns
Big hair salons
Kings queens and pawns
In a world gone wrong

Walk away, walk away, walk away
Walk away, walk away, walk away

Tear it up, lay it down
Bringing life to this boring ground
In subdivisions of renown
Add water and fake a town
No need to send in the clowns

Garden gnomes by the fishing shack
Three car garage with a house attached
Neighbourhoods in psychic flames
From an outbreak of being the same

There's so much less to this
Than meets the eye
There's so much bliss to miss
But we'll get by

If we walk away, walk away, walk away
Walk away, walk away, walk away
Walk away, walk away, walk away
Walk away, walk away, walk away