We arrived right on time
We arrived right on time
Right on time
Oh, a punch drunk fella wears a crown of thorns
An angel met under closed off fort
And April 6th can never be brought
And a handsome fella can never be caught
Got to find a road where they really can scope
With a simmered sun and a hard sailing boat
And they just take, take a vampire's throat
We run and we pack, we run all night long
Broken jeans, it's a ghetto, a mosaic of molten steel
We arrived right on time
We arrived right on time
Right on time
Got to find a road where they really can scope
With a simmered sun and a hard sailing boat
And they just take, take a vampire's throat
We run and we pack, we run all night long
Broken jeans, it's a ghetto, a mosaic of molten steel
We arrived right on time
We arrived right on time
Right on time
We arrived right on time
We arrived right on time
Right on time

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