Throwing Away the Key

So you want to be in Columbus' Sons
Kill off all those rainbow bugs
Deliver the garbage aluminum Cans
Pass on the Old Glory bags

Your son aimed your prize at her face
Did you learn her name?

So you are the righteous
There is nothing left but some games
Exploit the room for alternatives
To extremes

Your son aimed your prize at her face
Did you learn her name?

Your son shot your prize at her face
Did you learn
Did you learn

Her embrace and forgiveness saved my life
As we wave goodbye



Credits
Writer(s): Ari Koinuma
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