Naive and Prepared

Duration

2:56

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

This could represent the future or we could let it all fall down i'm out of arms, they're blocking magic spells one boy in a wagon, one more to push the wagon around stop walking and see if he can push it himself all for the good of humility it's all i need here's a brand new truth to hold you over 'til dinner boys the black bloc murdered santa claus two boys in a treehouse, two more to chop the fuckers down we'll see next time if they invite you around in the tradition of changing traditions and when i'm old enough i'll sell all my secrets to the enemy flying velcro two dollar shoes come back, come back it hurts no matter what you do even that, even that it's ok cheyne, this time i'll watch your feet for stones chin up, chin up