Cold and still Irregular sculpture I'm an iron rooster Held against my will An iron rooster Have you ever been dumb enough to do what you wanted to do Without good reason coming over you? Have you ever been young enough to feel what you wanted to feel?

Oh, toy soldier A boy that knows how to take care of me Won't be just coming over This time I need a soldier, a really bad ass soldier That know how to take, take care of me I'm so damn glad that's over This time I need a soldier, I'm sick of toy

I'm comin' over See me down at the station By the lane With my hands in my pocket Jingling a wish coin That I stole from a fountain That was drowning all the cares in the world When I get older Climbin' up on the back porch fence

I’m ready for love for the first time It’s taking me over now Ready for love and I know I’m coming home To the stars My heart is in fly I know that There’s something inside I’m falling into the skies I’m getting closer now

Let's get lost Take me down Take me all the way down tonight, soon I'll be leaving Break me down Break me all the way down, before the night is over What it is, what it could be? My imagination runs fast Only if you comin' with me 4 AM staying up past

Helter skelter You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer Helter skelter, helter skelter When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide Do you, don't you want me to love you I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you Helter skelter helter

I'm home for the summer, shoot out the lights Don't blow my cover, oh I'm free tonight I'm coming over, call all your friends Somebody hold me all the pretty girls said Shut up and kiss me all the pretty girls said All of the whiskey went to my head All

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Is it coming? Let me kick it like it's 1986, now Am I coming out of left field? I been feeling it since 1966, now Might've had your fill, but you feel it still (Ooh woo, I'm

All over with, Fuck all the flags, the greed, the world Run for the fence We're coming, we're killing, we're changing I'm killing,every fucking thing Until somebody gets the fucking point, the Point I'm trying to make

Then it comes to be, yeah Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel Is just a freight train coming your way Is just the freight train coming your way And it feels right this time On this crash course we're in the big time Pay