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She used to love the color green
but now she can’t see anything.
She sometimes thinks that death aint so bad.
And the man on the corner is starting to sing.
He aint afraid of anything.
He sure as hell aint afraid of me.

He is dressed for hurricanes
And he is dressed for hand grenades
And he don’t fear anything at all.
We all wake up trying to see
And we all pass on the same as me.
But we don’t feel anything at all.

We will be fine despite the horrors of my mind.
I curse this day in search of better things.

Let’s have a book burning on the night we shoot the Queen.
Let’s pray to God that he’s not watching.
Let’s curse the day the world stole our innocence.
Let’s not forget the day the war came.

I will leave the first time my alarm goes off and the sun is up.
And I will always recall this night when I held your hands in mine.

We’ve got our own problems right here at home.
Our love is colorless and disheveled.
But the man on the corner is dressed in camouflage
And he has sworn tonight the weather here is quite beautiful.
And that’s alright with me.
That’s alright with me.

Darling baby don’t be scared.
The weather here is fine.
Nevermind those things you hear (explosions in the sky).
So hold on to me tight.
Now it’s Independence Day every fucking night.

We will be fine despite the horrors of my mind.
I curse this day in search of better things.