You'll turn away Calling back As you run Say it can It can It can't be done You're the last continental bastard chosen son
It may be a while Maybe two Maybe three Till the chance The chance By chance we meet Just to burn all the frames as to not repeat
Like anyone anywhere has the time Take your place A place A place in line I can spot a scab I know my kind
I want to say Two to say Know this well Look how far How far Look how far we fell You can lie to the liar I know you'll tell
Turn around turn around Say what you want to say Say what you came here for Turn away turn away From everything we want to work And everything that came before
You'll turn away Calling back As you run Say it can It can It can't be done You're the last continental bastard chosen son
Turn around turn around say what you want to say Say what you came here for Turn away turn away From everything we want to work And everything that came before
