(Instrumental) There was an earthquake on the fourth of july Something inside you was Shaken by that Fireworks display over the mountainside You couldn't get those swinging lights out of your mind But don't cry, demolition baby Always blowing it up Getting so stuck Both hands in the dirt Well i heard they tore that factory down Only thing that big you felt safe around the Beauty in all that machinery Pumping in all its autonomy It calmed your mind Showed you time But don't cry demolition baby Always blowing it up Getting so stuck I see you, digging a foundation Waiting for the world to go by So you might as well try Both hands in the dirt so you might as well try Both hands in the dirt (so you might as well try) Both hands in the dirt (so you might as well try) Both hands in the dirt (so you might as well try) Both hands in the dirt There was an earthquake on the fourth of july Something inside you was Shaken by that Fireworks display over the mountainside