[buh-bah's abound]   I'm sitting in the sand staring at my shoe   The birds, they sing "tweet tweet," but I don't hear their tune   Sergeant says something close to my face   Bells, they ring, they ring and ring      My daddy's got your back   My mama's got your back   My brother's got your (back)      Hello Morpheus, I think I'm going down   Ezekiel's wheel spins, I'm born upon a throne   By Red Cross crusaders, we wait from Galilee, Assyria, Sumeria      My brother's got your back   My sister's got your back   My papa's got your back      [buh-bah]s      The day we came home, it was a shitty day   No ticker tape parade, we rolled down Congress in the rain   And as we crossed across that Colorado Bridge   The bats flew out, darken the sky      My brother's got your back   My sister's got your back   My papa's got your back      Living in a town on the big Rio Bend   My kids' worker, she's always drunk   And my wife don't give a shit   I take a plane out to the Province of Las Vegas, California:   Occupied, the Republic of California      My brother's got your back   My sister's got your back   My papa's got your back      buh-bah, buh-bahhhh...