Guitar and Bird

Comes and goes Like in fits and dizzy spells, like the weather And it blows Like it knows what's going wrong, like it's clever Has a name Oh, but the name goes unspoken Weather wanes Oh, were all twisted and broken So soldier on, soldier on Soldier on, soldier on Flailing to the whir of a snack machine Muted screams of an old regime And then, oh, something gets in it The nightshade gets in it And we were all fast asleep We were all so fast asleep But you woke us You woke us from the strangest dream That an aubergine could ever know Would ever know, would ever know Lava flows over crooks And craggy cliffs to the ocean And explodes in a steam heat Fevered cyclical motion Has a name (It has a name) But the name goes unspoken (It goes unspoken) It's in vain 'Cause the language is broken So cast your own, cast your own Cast your own, yeah (Soldier on) Soldier on, soldier on Soldier on, soldier on Soldier on, soldier on Soldier on, soldier on Soldier on, soldier on

If we can call them friends then we can call them on red telephones And they won't pretend that they're too busy or they're not alone If we can call them friends then we can call Holler at 'em down these hallowed halls Just don't let the human factor fail to be a factor at all Don't Don't you worry About the atmosphere Or any sudden pressure change 'Cause I know That it's starting To get warm in here And things are Starting to get strange And did you Did you see how All our friends were there And drinkin' roses from the can And how How I wish I I had talked to them And wished they Fit into the plan And we were tired of being mild We're so tired of being mild And we were tired I know we're gonna meet someday In the crumbled financial institutions of this land There will be tables and chairs There will be pony rides and dancing bears There'll even be a band 'Cause listen after the fall there'll be no more countries No currencies at all We're gonna live on our wits We're gonna throw away survival kits Trade butterfly knives for adderall And that's not all Woah There will be snacks, there will There will be snacks, there will be There will be snacks And we were tired of being mild We were so tired of being mild And we were so tired So don't you Don't you worry About the atmosphere