1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 killers with lightning in their guns...   1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 killers and hips are for running...   When the cities have the same names that ring out in your head   Pictures are the poison darts and this is not a plea   A thousand mile pitchfork and another one got caught   Upwards to the heavens where another one gets off      What we got here and what we didn't know here now   A burning question that can filter through our eyes   We're high school sweethearts tied by light and sound   Disconnected party song, dragons on the boulevard high      Every light on the street has a story   Every street and their story the same   You were born, they put roses in windows   You were born, holding windows as eyes   It's about burning questions   Holding books, holding questions as spines      And its been a mighty long time since the business left town   A burning question that can filter through our eyes   We're high school sweethearts tied by light and sound   Disconnected party song, dragons on the boulevard high.      Dog eats the man, man eats the dog   These are the facts, live in your chicken shit house   'Cause I was there, and I looked for you   But these are the ways I react clawing out of a:   But these are the ways I react clawing out of a:      What we got here and what we didn't know here now   A burning question that can filter through our eyes   We're high school sweethearts tied by light and sound   Disconnected party song, dragons on the boulevard high      I never had any courage, outrageous faith without asking...