Orion Town 2

I'm going home, I'm smoking my last cigarette
 The muffler shop's shouting that she's in the city
 The North Frozen Landfill I just can't forget
 'Cause it marks the town of my pity
 Orion Town
 Oh now Rochester, you son of a bitch
 Your psyches and streets are a tumult of achin'
 The awkwardest memories I just can't unstitch
 At least they know they're not forsaken in
 Orion Town
 I-75 is the swallower of Christmas
 The gloom of its gladness is night on our shoulders
 Connecting our sorrows like ponds with an isthmus
 Frozen and covered with boulders in
 Orion Town
 The yelling, the holler of the ghost I have squandered
 The snow combed tight brightly mirrored false wonder there
 That I did follow to the frozen water
 As my family stood there and stared at
 Orion Town