You are my army and I would command

"Attack the Holy Land."


And you are that interstate


That I would roll my tanks down.




So color me stunned.


And wake the children when done

And put the details in a jar


And bury them underwater




I went to see these battlegrounds


With battlesounds.


And drove to the outskirts

With cars on blocks


And houses run down.




So color me stunned


And wake the children when done


And put the details in a jar





And bury them underwater





We'll gather up the family and

Display our diseased organs.


We'll call it pride


We'll celebrate tonight

Tax free and always underpriced.





So color me stunned

And wake the children when done


And put the details in a jar


And bury them underwater