Call Broken Arrow

Racing toward the fever
 Salted stains in the shape of continents
 Sitting shotgun in his walk
 The wish is father to the thought
 He says tonight
 Will be the very last time
 To get the hell out of here
 He's the prince of far gone
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 Pacing every seizure
 Digging spurs into his chest
 He whips himself into the keys
 "I am the new born philistine!"
 Because the choice of his disease
 Is your demise
 To get the hell out of here
 He's the prince of far gone
 And he's always stealing flowers
 From my stone
 Never once repaying that which he does owe
 God help me
 The zero hour delegates his suicide
 The whitest flag he loves to wave
 And like a newborn finds a yawn
 To cash the treasure he has lost
 He thinks tonight's going to be
 The very last time
 To get the hell out of here
 He's the prince of far gone
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 And he's always stealing flowers
 From my stone
 Never once repaying that which he does owe
 God help him
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 Desecrate it, Desecrate it all
 Call broken arrow and level this ground
 Desecrate it, Desecrate it all
 Call broken arrow this is all his fault
 Desecrate it, Desecrate it all
 Call broken arrow and level this ground
 Desecrate it, Desecrate it all
 Call broken arrow this is all his fault
 And he's always stealing flowers
 From my stone, stone, stone
 Never once repaying that which he does owe
 And he's always stealing flowers
 From my stone, stone, stone
 Never once repaying that which he does owe
 God help him