Hammer on the ground
Doesn't make a sound
Hammer on the ground
I drink my soda from a gun
I prefer liquor in my cup
Things get easier when it's hard to think
I spend my time, getting high
Hammer on the ground
Doesn't make a sound
Hammer on the ground
The buds on the trees like the birds and the bees
Love is in, the air
Spring that falls, everywhere
And I can feel it, in my bones
Hammer on the ground
Doesn't make a sound
Hammer on the ground
Wanna pick it up
Wanna pick my life back up
I wanna fix everything