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