The sun no longer shines on your side

Remember this cold

When the fog wont lift in your town

And you turn old

I heard you killed your only friend last year

Youre such a disease

You can buy your other friends

But you cant buy me





Chorus

Disarm, can you hear the British ambulance

Breaking down, trick, bomb still goes

Tick tick time on by, watching me explode



When did I create you?

Did you ever destroy me?

Can this be settled with questions?

I cant think of anything.



Im just a little boy with an untrained voice

But I have cannons for arms

I play the guitar and songs

With hidden missiles and bombs



Repeat Chorus