1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 killers with lightning in their guns...

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 killers and hips are for running...

When the cities have the same names that ring out in your head

Pictures are the poison darts and this is not a plea

A thousand mile pitchfork and another one got caught

Upwards to the heavens where another one gets off



What we got here and what we didn't know here now

A burning question that can filter through our eyes

We're high school sweethearts tied by light and sound

Disconnected party song, dragons on the boulevard high



Every light on the street has a story

Every street and their story the same

You were born, they put roses in windows

You were born, holding windows as eyes

It's about burning questions

Holding books, holding questions as spines



And its been a mighty long time since the business left town

A burning question that can filter through our eyes

We're high school sweethearts tied by light and sound

Disconnected party song, dragons on the boulevard high.



Dog eats the man, man eats the dog

These are the facts, live in your chicken shit house

'Cause I was there, and I looked for you

But these are the ways I react clawing out of a:

But these are the ways I react clawing out of a:



What we got here and what we didn't know here now

A burning question that can filter through our eyes

We're high school sweethearts tied by light and sound

Disconnected party song, dragons on the boulevard high



I never had any courage, outrageous faith without asking...