Burn A Miracle
Say Anything - 《Anarchy& My Dear》
One two three four and five
Blood ran cold but I'm comin' alive
One two three four and five
Blood ran cold but I'm comin' alive
But his eyelids were destroyed
He pleasured himself to the music
Of well-dressed inbred college students
As his girlfriend starved on the alter
To his blog of the sickening things he would call her
And like a weed through fields of
Spewing glory all draped in guts and their sense of a story
I need a song meant to rally the devils
Who dance on fields of brilliant treble
I need to ask you children a question
Do you really wanna stand stiff at attention?
Do you do you do you want it?
Burn a miracle if you've got a soul
Burn a miracle if you've got a soul
They looked a lot like the
Same band but they were deaf
And their singer kept twirling around
And I'm awash in thunder and venom
They try to hold you down but I won't let 'em
As we emerge from the muck and the mire
We're gonna set their champagne god on fire
Do you do you do you want it?
Do you do you do you want it?
Burn a miracle if you've got a soul
Burn America if you've got a soul
I know a place where the moon goes to fly
I know that dreams swarm and sting as they die
Let their corpses ride horses and stab through the sun
You loathe a life that you've barely begun
One two three four and five
Blood ran cold but I'm comin' alive