Entrance of the Elected

Maybe like a polecat, like a cannon

You'll be praying for days like the nuts and bolts

Like the uniforms that they wore in the civil war

Scratching your cat claws at the pavement

They'll see you coming across the room

Like a walking weight, like a cannon that's been—

Hey there, operator, well, you know you're trading cash for crows

Hey there, operator well, you know there's water on the bow

Then believe it

"Thou do declare" said the governor

Well, let's get these people moving faster

"Thou do declare" said the father to his son

We're not hurting anyone at all

On the beach, now, in the garden, on the playground where you started it up

Change your life into a postcard version of white snow

Or so the story goes and the horse that you rode in on

Will be the horse that's taking you home

Change your life into a postcard version of white snow

Or so the story goes and the horse that you rode in on

Will be the horse that's taking you home

Hey there, operator, well, you know you're trading cash for crows

And hey there, operator well, you know there's water on the bow

Then believe it