Surprise, Honeycomb - The Wrens

Cut a killing path through the true west

Dozens laid rest

Settled down then at last

Thought I might be done

But being good made me burst

The killing got worse

It almost got fun

So I got a new gun

Marie came home tattooed, it covers her back

It’s God done in black

Says «it protects me from you»

As Christmas as can be

I started out fine

I used to kill time

Now Detroit’s killing me

So I jump start my spree

(Kevin & Greg’s part)

Surprise It’s not enough

Want to work

Win influence on rock’s and shells and dirt

(Charles' part)

Looks like you need a man time, honey comb

Hid away for wine years how you’ve grown

We can call your folks from a highway side rotary

I drive up to your door

And wracked by disease

I do what I please

Drop you to the floor

On top of magazines and calendar art

Held up with darts, shows American scenes

Of cowboys in jeans

(Kevin & Greg’s part)

I’ll change

His scrape of land

I’ll take you East

We’ll guide the first we find to sleepy peace

(Charles' part)

Pop the door I think this wanderlust

Ain’t the only thing 'tween both of us

I’ll make you famous and we’ll double the states you’ve seen

The cop who brought me in

An uncle of mine

On first mommy’s side

I’m even named after him