We tore the books off of the shelves
We can't keep to ourselves
Burst like roman candles into a night of criminals
The butcher shop wore a coat of arms
We drove like c*****e in that car
To an oracle standing in the wake of a rising sea change
She said
Wishes to wine could take some time
So tonight we're drinking moonshine
On bullet trains without our names
They'll never matter anyway
The skyscrapers are looking the other way
We climbed a mile high of cement to a warehouse world
The bleeding reds
Against the chalk white filament shone apparitions in the bed
On south 3rd there's fireworks
The phantom rider's wings unfurled
Setting fire to an unsuspecting world
Oh no
