Fat Stone by Toxic Field Mice Lyrics

Time is frittered away, to many days, so many ways

To mask the world’s end will it all depend on the price you’re willing to pay

Can it be shown, what’s it mean? Two triple O on 5-13

Regard the day of prayer, will anybody care?

Will the cut be nice and clean?


Last hole, throw in the bones, blast off and head for home

Naked, carved up and dead, no one on the telephone

Real men, here at the end, burned black or blue

A god sent will to be bent, been damned here by you


Cosmic race sent from space
Lifeless clod, lost by god


Hold on, soon to be gone, all of you will be screwed

As for the chosen, they will be frozen and left to rot on the moon


The animals walked away, survived in underground caves

Surfacing with time, they faced what they would find

The oceans purified, apology of mankind

Written in their own blood, mixed with the desert sun

Locked in cryptic rune, frozen on the moon

Remembered in their prayers, now they’re gone, who cares?


Is it shown, truth in the bones, or did we idolize?

This fat stone, alive and alone, cast us out to die

We don’t love you, you fat stone, we would love to die

It’s t-t-t-t-time