Why Would You Not Want To Go There?

I've built such a fanciful kingdom in my head Say you don't You won't Go there Why would you not want to go there? I've got greens in my garden and A freezer full of meat A one-trick pony with four left feet A chapel in the apple orchard Keeping at bay And everyone's hollering and howling Just a stone's throw away from there and I've built such a fanciful kingdom in my head Say you don't You won't Go there Why would you not want to go there? The skins in the rafters of a patched-up roof Still in a curtain for the discerning of truth And? from nowhere is somewhere is a? foundation and a place wrap my bones When I've grown Too old to live in my skin Too big to keep it all in Too holy for this world of sin I've been building And the dogs in the parlor have been putting on a show For the five little children all sitting in a row They talk a lot about things they should not yet know It's a slow, slow, going It's a slow, slow going I've built such a fanciful kingdom in my head Say you don't You won't Go there Why would you not want to go there?