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You were my army and I would command Attack the holy land And you were that interstate That I would roll my tanks down And color my stunned And wake the children when I'm done And put the details in a jar And bury them underwater
I came to see these battlegrounds (lost battle sounds) And drove to the outskirts With cars on blocks and houses run down
And color my stunned And wake the children when I'm done And put the details in a jar And bury them underwater
We'll gather up the family now Display our diseased organs We'll call it pride; we'll celebrate tonight Tax-free and always under priced
And color my stunned And wake the children when I'm done And put the details in a jar And bury them underwater