Call Broken Arrow

Racing toward the fever

Salted stains in the shape of continents

Sitting shotgun in his walk

The wish is father to the thought

He says tonight will be the very last time

To get the hell out of here

He's the prince of far gone

Pacing every seizure

Digging spurs into his chest

He whips himself into the keys

"I am the new born philistine!"

Because the choice of his disease

Is your demise

To get the hell out of here

He's the prince of far gone

And he's always stealing flowers from my stone, stone, stone

Never once repaying that which he does owe

And he's always stealing flowers from my stone, stone, stone

Never once repaying that which he does owe

God help me

The zero hour delegates his suicide

The whitest flag he loves to wave, he loves to wave

And like a newborn finds a yawn

To cash the treasure he has lost

He thinks tonight's going to be the very last time

To get the hell out of here

He's the prince of far gone

And he's always stealing flowers from my stone, stone, stone

Never once repaying that which he does owe

And he's always stealing flowers from my stone, stone, stone

Never once repaying that which he does owe

God help him

Desecrate it, desecrate it all

Call broken arrow and level this ground

Desecrate it, desecrate it all

Call broken arrow this is all his fault

Desecrate it, desecrate it all

Call broken arrow and level this ground

Desecrate it, desecrate it all

Call broken arrow this is all his fault

And he's always stealing flowers from my stone, stone, stone

Never once repaying that which he does owe

And he's always stealing flowers from my stone, stone, stone

Never once repaying that which he does owe

God help him