How do you bury the skull of your country? How do you bury a nation of fears? Where you gonna hide your love through long years of dying? Give me a tombstone and a wreath of all your tears
Girl: Turn around Boy: There's a black day dawning Girl: Turn around Boy: There's a corpse in mouring Girl: Turn around Boy: For your tin can graveyard Girl: Turn around Boy: For your tin foil savior
Girl: Turn around Boy: There are drones on fire screaming Girl: Turn around Boy: There are bloodshot rivers steaming Girl: Turn around Boy: Let the final dance begin now Girl: Turn around Boy: We're outlaw sons now
Girl: Turn around Boy: For the blood on the highways Girl: Turn around Boy: For the new war each day Girl: Turn around Boy: For the skies are hungry Girl: Turn around Boy: For the end is thirsty