You build bombs, you’re familiar with explosions
the flat palms of the holiday
but there’s slime crawling back up from the ocean
you can’t keep everyone at bay
It all starts with an accident or failure
it all starts with a great big bang
and guess who’s gonna have to play the jailer?
and guess who’s gonna lead the chain gang?
and one thing leads to another and none of it’s good
none of it’s good,
none of it’s good
There’s some flaw that you cannot help but foster
there’s some weakness you can’t forgive