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