Electric Bloom

This is a warning shot, your final call An empty morgue with gurning hearts and hollowed crowns And all I see is marching bands Marching bands which never rest in broken stands Butcher birds with useless throats We're not safe of dying kings with plastic knives [Chorus] It's just another hospital It's just another, it's just another Captains made with metal tags Flags brought down of hollowed crowns It's everything without a time? It's just a, it's just a [Chorus] Goodbye all, your marching bands Laid to rest in broken stands Butcher birds will fly away This is not a warning call, your final shot All I see is butcher birds will fly away, electric bloom