To Come Together - Youngblood Brass Band

Slice our tongues

And let the rhymes drip down

To stain the swords soft

Crush my feet

In this mindless stampede

To stay stupid on the ground

Tear out a floating heart

And squeeze the juice over party-purchased plastic flowers

Cause everyone needs to grow green

And dry their eyes of shame

And we are the twice-striking lightning

Beating the drum

That brings

The rain