Order- Wayne, Ryan Colin
Trees
Fall
Down
My
Job
Is
To
Let
Them
Drown
Everyday
I
Wonder
Why
And
I
Cut
Down
Those
Lumber
Timber
I
Shout
Using
My
Mouth
To
Scream
You
Laugh
At
Me
But
I
Don’t
Care
If
You
See
Timber
Timber
Timber
Crushing
People
Is
It's
Reward
Would
You
Like
To
Bring
A
Sword
I
Want
To
Let
You
Slice
My
Lumber
Timber
Is
Love
And
Everyone
Loves
You
Steve
My
Only
Wish
Could
Be
To
Hold
You
Close