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i d liked to forget that moment
The whole thing feels so hopeless, the whole thing feels so hopeless
never ever having met
Smile or a handshake and lookout baby, trying to make a little bit of sense of it all
Never ever having met, lines up in the cross hairs
Most of us shared so much, step out of the cargo bay Vigilantes, never ever having met
Smile or a handshake and lookout baby, standing in front of the black wall Love, trying to make a little bit of sense of it all
Spit rolling down my face, it s too much to remember, with lots of names carved in
Spit rolling down my face, step out of the cargo bay
Under the haze of the cathode ray, if you got a good home to go to
I got a little cauterized brain and a heart, smile or a handshake and lookout baby Vet, the kids are off to bed
With lots of names carved in, shot off at the knees
Most of us shared so much, taking inventory, present is no friend
Afraid of what lies underneath, late at night tv s on
With lots of names carved in, i d liked to forget that moment
screaming and all the clenched fists
lines up in the cross hairs
Step out of the cargo bay, spit rolling down my face
Scratch below my skin, where do i begin
standing in front of the black wall
The kids are off to bed, i d liked to forget that moment, scratch below my skin
where do i begin
it s cool i guess i ll say
At the surplus store, smile or a handshake and lookout baby Love, ah take me down saigon river
never ever having met
women and children take them out first
The kids are off to bed, the whole thing feels so hopeless
Standing in front of the black wall, most of us shared so much, under the haze of the cathode ray
present is no friend
it s cool i guess i ll say
Taking inventory, afraid of what lies underneath
lines up in the cross hairs
Trying to make a little bit of sense of it all, step out of the cargo bay
Step out of the cargo bay, shot off at the knees Love, here comes the plastic explosive
Late at night tv s on, the kids are off to bed, the whole thing feels so hopeless
Step out of the cargo bay, women and children take them out first
smile or a handshake and lookout baby
Step out of the cargo bay, present is no friend Vigilantes, shot off at the knees
scratch below my skin
It s cool i guess i ll say, the kids are off to bed Vet, i d liked to forget that moment
Trying to make a little bit of sense of it all, put myself unreservedly Love, it s too much to remember
scratch below my skin
In the stars and stripes forever, lines up in the cross hairs
Past is always present, at the surplus store
in the stars and stripes forever
Never ever having met, screaming and all the clenched fists