Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros - Perfect Time lyrics

What is a cold blooded mad man to do With a smile across his teeth and attached full of goo And it cuts through my junk and smash up my eyes And sings like a song before you die Sunny day shooting breakfast bedheadings Lunchtime wartime armaghedon God tell me what to do It's a perfect time for love Never a punk Smile so wide Never have teeth Sing so much sky And smash up my junk and screws up my eyes And sings like a song before you die Mountaintop chokings afternoon rapists primetime wartime I can't take it God tell me what to do Is it time for love? Whatever colors you wear They are gonna bleed someday Some rainbow day We'll have the perfect time