
[Verse 1] Evil $, I, yes, to find a shore A beast that doesn't quiver anymore And we could crush some plants to paint my walls And I won't try to fight in the weekend wars Was I? I was too lazy to bathe Or paint or write or try to make a change Now I can shoot a gun to kill my lunch And I don't have to love or think too much [Chorus 1] Instant battle plans written on the sidewalk Mental mystics in a twisted metal car Tried to amplify the sound of light and love [Verse 2] Christ is cursed of fathers and martyrs Might even take a knife to split a hair Or even scare the children off my lawn Givin' us time to make the makeshift bombs Every mess invested was a score We couldn't use computers anymore But it's difficult to win unless you're bored And you might have to plan for the weekend wars [Chorus 2] Try to break my heart, I'll drive to Arizona It might take a hundred years to grow an arm I'll sit and listen to the sound of sand and cold Twisted diamond heart, I'm the weekend warrior My predictions are the only things I have I can amplify the sound of light and love [Outro] I'm a curse and I'm a sound when I open up my mouth There's a reason I don't win, I don't know how to begin I'm a curse and I'm a sound when I open up my mouth There's a reason I don't win, I don't know how to begin I'm a curse and I'm a sound when I open up my mouth There's a reason I don't win, I don't know how to begin I'm a curse and I'm a sound when I open up my mouth
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