Bring me your swords so that we can speak right and I will be the navigator tonight,
I'll cover tracks, cover backs, and have your heads on loan,
but I will be back to collect your bones.
Now, where one will lead, two will follow him there
and I understand why you are making demands.
It's like convincing little children that your head is right,
while some devil crawls inside of you each night.
Now we're here to save you from the sins of the world,
and all of us know you've got a way with words,
but still it's hard to admit that some will have all the fun,
so when we're tired of our friends, then we will just find better ones.
I don't mean to misinform you, but your face is screaming California.
Little devil won't you sing me a song,
then a legion of angels will all sing along and they're
calling you but you won't listen to it
because you're so full of yourself, and you're so full of shit, we said,
little devil won't you come in our homes and teach us how to be brave, yeah.
How to be brave.
This is a prison camp, and you're a prisoner of war.
We found you choosing your sides while you were serving up whores.
They're sending help on the way, just sign the dotted line,
because if we're going for broke, we'll take an eye for an eye.
I don't mean to misinform you.
I can't say the same for you if you stay the same.