Grenades

Surf the wave now, taste the metal on your tongue March the dogs of war into the sun Heave and cry out Lo the planes, they duck and punch Melt the candy clouds and parchment lungs Two seasons invade Tremor and sway With hands on grenades Drive the light from the shade Like an orange blockade We always seem to get played See the men on parade, see the men on parade She splits the atom in the night, feel her as she churns Sing to her trumpet trees and watch them burn Heave and cry out! Call the priestess to the sound Pluck the tyrant from the brim and watch him drown Two seasons invade Tremor and sway With hands on grenades Drive the light from the shade Like an orange blockade We always seem to get played See the men on parade Rain heavy like carpet bombs, sweet grass and lemonade Fold the memory into your arms and whisper it away Two seasons invade Tremor and sway With hands on grenades Drive the light from the shade Like an orange blockade We always seem to get played See the men on parade, see the men on parade You can shout at the mountain but they've already crowned him With his crowds of ten thousand, yeah they've already crowned him You can shout and surround him but they've already crowned him With his crowds of ten thousand, yeah they've already crowned him You can shout at the mountain but they've already crowned him With his crowds of ten thousand