 Weapons, not food, not clothes, not shoes, not need Just feed the war cannibal animal eyes Walk the corner to the ruffle That used to be a library Light up a divine cemetery now What we don't know keeps the contract alive and movable They don't gotta burn the book, they just remove them While our warehouses sell as quick as a cell Rally round the family Pockets full of shells Rally round the family With a pocket full of shells They rally round the family