Arming of Infants - Trampled By Turtles

Well I told you once I would do it again

Why don’t you leave while you still can?

All your back rooms laid this town to waste

You come in darling nice and slow

And leave your shiny little guns on the floor

Run away with your force fed little world

Go tell it on the mountain

Or won’t you scream it in my ear

Tell me everything I want to hear

Won’t you give me little warning before you tell me that I’m the one?

There’s razor blades behind your pretty smile

And all your childhood parties, they would kill us for the fall (?)

Run away with everything you know

Go tell it on the mountain

Or won’t you scream it in my ear

Tell me everything I want to hear