Lust and Found

This place is hungry Too hungry for me Biting at our faces Biting at the seams So take this diction It's slicing up our feet Gnawing at our conscience Gnawing something sweet Oh, get me out of this town 'Cause I am kept in a box of lost and found Oh, get me out of this town 'Cause I belong underground This place is hungry Too hungry for me 'Cause I'm like a soldier I'm playing make believe And what would our parents say As this generation bleeds They'd say I know what you love is But it's lost in a red, red sea Oh, get me out of this town 'Cause I am kept in a box of lost and found Oh, get me out of this town 'Cause I belong underground [repeat]