You'll turn away
Calling back
As you run
Say it can
It can
It can't be done
You're the last continental bastard chosen son

It may be a while
Maybe two
Maybe three
Till the chance
The chance
By chance we meet
Just to burn all the frames as to not repeat

Like anyone anywhere has the time
Take your place
A place
A place in line
I can spot a scab
I know my kind

I want to say
Two to say
Know this well
Look how far
How far
Look how far we fell
You can lie to the liar
I know you'll tell

Turn around turn around
Say what you want to say
Say what you came here for
Turn away turn away
From everything we want to work
And everything that came before

You'll turn away
Calling back
As you run
Say it can
It can
It can't be done
You're the last continental bastard chosen son

Turn around turn around
say what you want to say
Say what you came here for
Turn away turn away
From everything we want to work
And everything that came before