For cecelia, cecelia
Now i'm thinking of the moment
When we can look them in the eye
And make them sorry, 'cause tonight they're gonna die
Yeah, we'll shoot them up dead!
Leave their bodies where they lie
Boys, won't we boys?
So now we're following the pieces of cecelia to the door
Every shattered limb repeatedly reminding us of what we're
searching for
And the sleepers have woken for now they have an aim
Yes they're quite aware of the cold hard fact that the
city's loss could be their gain
They are dreaming of, the feeling of!
A trophy in their arms, a hero's welcome, claiming women
with their charms
Oh i'm sorry if i hurt you, you know i swear i meant no
harm
Oh baby
So the trail, it keeps on turning as we wonder through the
streets
I keep looking at, the pieces of cecelia at my feet
But the strangest thing occurs to me
When i stop to look around
Oh i'd swear we are returning to the center of the town!
Yes we're back here, where we started
Where cecelia used to stand, but her sister looks different
Please, tell me boys, if you can?
Is that a smile on her face?
Is that a hammer in her hand?
Boys?
Run, boys, run!
Run, run, run, run!
Run!
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