The first single off our upcoming album, Shoot The Radio!

Lyrics

In The Garden C. Chesler/A. Plotkin
I was born in the killing fields, with a Benchmade and an M14
Got to go now, Gotta find me some cover (trouble)
You were born in a foreign land, Made of fiber and some old prefab Got to go now, got to find me some cover (trouble)
Make your way through these static ponds, Shimmy down and release the hounds Watch up go nown watch em grow
When you get to that heaven’s gate, it will feel like that you met your fate
But just push them, push them wide open
I’ll be waiting, in the garden
I’ll be waiting for you
Making plans now Hey, up in the garden Making plans now for me and you
By the laces and the chains you go, pearly diamonds and they sure did grow What you mean now, what you mean that you know
Things will shake and things will spark, when your safer now in the dark, Love-light light house, burning round and around
I’ll be waiting, in the garden
I’ll be waiting for you
Making plans now Hey, up in the garden Making plans now for me and you
I’ll be waiting, in the garden
I’ll be waiting for you
Making plans now Hey, up in the garden Making plans now for me and you
For me and you (Repeat)