America (Revisited)

I’m your waiter, my rule of thumb
Appetisers, are two for one
And I’m so sorry, what I have done
I have made heroes of everyone

I’d wash my hands, if America was blind
They’d understand
The water turned salty, from songs we sung
Beeswax beauty, on everyone

My eyes were burning, I looked inside
Camped out david, what did you find?

I’d wash my hands, if America was blind
They’d understand
There there, they’re baby arrows
There’s a war a-coming, are you trying

There there, the baby arrows
But they can’t hurt you even if they try
There there, they’re like baby arrows
The more I give them, the more you sigh

They’re aren’t feeling nothing tonight
They’re a heartbeat that just twists in your eye, eye

I’d wash my hands, if America was blind
They’d understand