So course is the world
War come with us home
We tapped to the prisoners
War come with us home
Grinding our bodies into dust
When they tied me to the back of the car
But I met the road and I've slept
With thousands of miles since the day I was born
Point him out
We'll never make it home alive
Just move the severed pieces around
This is the lowest we've ever been
If I'm but a stranger still
We come strapped to the bed
And back and forth
Hold sight of him
Grinding our bodies into dust
With thousands of miles since the day I was born
Hold sight of him
Our sea legs were lost on the march
I was still in one piece
We brandish the plague of the middleman's heart
On display from the duty of tour
And our souls are skin and bone
I was still in one piece
But I met the road and I've slept
Play with the bow at the bridge
All the girls by the enemy line
And our souls are skin and bones
Woe, such remarkable woe
Sing the rats through the gate
Our shoes are milled to the sole
We're going back and forth
We'll never make it home alive
From the graves to the cross
Just move the severed pieces around
Oh they picked up the signals
And back and forth
We're going back and forth
War come with us home
Until we bend for the offering
We're giving a knee jerk response to the awe
When they tied me to the back of the car
So course is the world
If I'm but a stranger still
Our shoes are milled to the sole
We'll never make it home alive
All the girls by the enemy line
