Who feeds the banker when he's done filling up,
On golden eclipsing suns?
We take our drugs, but the heart still knows,
It's easier to take the gun.
And everybody knows...
We don't need to live to know there are no homes,
There're no more beds,
But when you cut the cord it bled,
Thought I was a cold, cold girl.
Now all the fishermen, the ocean floor,
Tells tales of a restless sea
We draw the blood of the earth with the arms of machines,
And we drink 'till the levelers leave.
And everybody knows...
We don't need to live to know there are no homes,
There're no more beds,
But when you cut the cord it bled,
Thought I was a cold, cold girl.
And when I went up to the valley I saw,
Birds on everybody's grave.
For every one who lived a bed of earth,
And a stone to remember their name.
And everybody knows...
We don't need to live to know there are no homes,
There're no more beds,
But when you cut the cord it bled,
Thought I was a cold, cold girl.
We don't need to live to know there are no homes,
There're no more beds,
But when you cut the cord it bled,
Thought I was a cold, cold girl.
Hijack my world, but I don't blame you,
Nothing in love and war can save you,
Blue is your heart the way she made you,
Sleep well tonight 'cause she forgave you.