text: Well, youre up all night
  And your heads down low
  If you can see your own kite 
  You know a burden aint a bust
  You are the only way to trust ya
  No no no
  Its only fair it burns up in that rust
  Lay down, Martha
  Lay down the holy banner flag
  Hold out, Martha
  Help is surely on its way
  And its not right
  Dont bask in the glory of mine
  But oh no, they cant come take that part away
  They ate up all their cake
  And they drank their own wine
  They were always on the take 
  Well, you know the burden aint a gust
  The only path to love is touch
  Ill always know that all that proper mounts too much
  Lay down, Martha
  Lay all that alabaster down
  Theres no master and
  Help will surely come around
  I dont ask
  I dont bask in the glory
  Oh no 
  And its up to me if I dont wear a mask
  Well youre up all night
  And your neighbors dont know
  Man, your neighbors dont know
  You know a burden aint a bust
  You know that truths been known to crutch
  No no no
  Only them whose pauper lays him up