Mastodon Video (MV)

Armored cars, paper planes
Slot machines, sallow graves
Wingless bugs, dead end streets
Hurricanes, apple seeds
Good times, there's more channels than there is time
Flashing on and off, open and closing
Now repeat the lines
This life of vessels passing late at night
Over the ocean, on land, over sea, up in the sky
Mastodon, throw a fit
Ringing in the graveyard shift
Shooting stars, plunging planes
Approaching
Tidal waves
And i'll fight
The battle to reclaim the mind
They'll tell you you're wrong,
I'm saying you're right
I hope you're listening
This life,
It's not that easy but you try
To sing your own songs
To breathe your own sighs
To get by
To get by
Jettison
Jettisoned
Jettison
Jettisoned
Jettisoned
By your sad sad eyes and pale pale horses
Your sad sad eyes and pale pale horses
Your sad sad eyes and pale pale horses
All your sad sad sad sad...