Hit it one more Time for our men in uniform With a price upon their heads This is a war, sober up You call it what you want The color changes up in the sun
Not throwing stones at you anymore Your name's in lights And I don't wonder anymore Anymore, anymore
All my ex's live with hexes This is why I hang Myself with jealousy upon A fencepost half mast Fashion War between The guilty And the guilty And the guilty And the guilty And the teens
Not throwing stones at you anymore Your name's in lights And I don't wonder anymore Anymore, anymore
Oh yeah, I would like to To die like mice do I'm crying in the beer of a drunk man Crying, crying, crying
Not throwing stones at you anymore Your name's in lights And I don't wonder anymore Anymore, anymore
Oh yeah, I would like to Like to die like fucking mice do I'm crying in the beer of a drunk man I'm crying in the beer of a drunk man