DISCOGRAPHY - "ACTUAL SIGHS" - LYRICS

STOCKPILE

Words and Music by Richard X. Heyman
Copyright 2006

Bottled up my water, canned up all my food
Holed up inside these walls until the people change their mood
I got my movies and my books and some music to explore
Stockpile behind my door

There’s a wind blowing heavy out on the moor
There’s a storm about to burst like you’ve never seen before
I’m gonna woodshed it until I’m sure
Stockpile behind my door

Stockpile indefinitely
‘Cause there’s a world out there that’s closing in on me
I’m gonna stay locked up until I’m sure
Stockpile behind my door

I’ve had it with the species, I’ve had it with the race
Sometimes I think I must have been dropped from outer space
I’ve got all my earthly goods piled high upon the floor
Stockpile behind my door

Stockpile indefinitely
‘Cause there’s a world out there that’s closing in on me
I’m gonna stay locked up until I’m sure
Stockpile behind my door

The bill collector came, he couldn’t get in
And when the police knocked they said “son you’ll never win”
I said “come back when there’s no more hate or war,
I’ll be right here behind my door”

Stockpile indefinitely
‘Cause there’s a world out there that’s closing in on me
I’m gonna stay locked up until I’m sure
Stockpile behind my door

Stockpile indefinitely
‘Cause there’s a world out there that’s closing in on me
I’m gonna stay locked up until I’m sure
Stockpile behind my door