Comfortable suburban home Too afraid to go out on your own Comfortable place on the couch Natures a stranger keep it out Haul away So you got coastline for fence It could be your first line of defence You'll never be ready for this Ignorance is bliss haven't you heard Haul away Give me your sermon on the mount Give me your final account Your house is so blissfully calm I'll bury you down at the farm Haul away They say the truth is what you see I know the truth is what you feel