Four walls and a cauldron of Kalashnikoving, and our home is a trigger that
I'm always pulling
At the border, at the, at the border I'm at the border, at the, at the

Border
The short spears and the weak eternal monologuing, and our war is the
Crucible of all your longing

At the border, at the, at the border I'm at the border, at the, at the
Border
I was there when the clamour got real I was there when your brow smashed

The wall
It's like a riot with only two perps, the more I'm here I'm making it worse
But does it feel like you're already dead? (YES! ) and do you feel like your

Brain stopped delivering?
Yeah break my finger shoot out my black eyes, What does it matter if
Everyone dies?

Hey Kemosabe I'm alone! Ayah! I am a! I am alone!

Hey Kemosabe I'm alone! Ayah! I am a! I am alone! Hi-O Silver away

So fast hence take an arrow from your quiver or we