Songtext von We Arrived Right On Time

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 C'mon Broken jeans, it's a ghetto, a mosaic of molten steel We arrived right on time We arrived right on time Right on time