Comfortable suburban home
  Too afraid to go out on your own
  Comfortable place on the couch
  Natures a stranger keep it out
  Haul away
  
  So you got coastline for fence
  It could be your first line of defence
  You'll never be ready for this
  Ignorance is bliss haven't you heard
  Haul away
  
  Give me your sermon on the mount
  Give me your final account
  Your house is so blissfully calm
  I'll bury you down at the farm
  Haul away
  
  They say the truth is what you see
  I know the truth is what you feel