O Ya - Colony House

O ya you’re telling me tall tales hu?

Using counterfeit dollar bills hu?

Dead land is no land to die for

Na na na na na na na na na

Oh ya they poison and plunder

Plot twist

Danny wake up from your slumber

Pecos Bill rode off on his tornado

While the media rewrites and reviews, rotten tomatoes

Oh

Oh

Oh

YA

Take matter into your own hands

Oh ya

The bite is the blunder

Couldn’t kick it and the habit took you under

Fools gold fools the innocent and the blind

Ya it’s harder to be heard if you’ve already made your mind up

Listen closely we’re not even mostly there

If Humpty Dumpty had a chair

Then we wouldn’t have ended up in need of the kings horses and all the kings men

Cleaning up the whole heap cause of what the king said

Oh

Oh

Oh

YA

Take matter into your own hands

Take matter into your own hands

Break pattern

Put it in motion

Take matter into your own hands

Break pattern

Oh ya

Can somebody turn this song down?

It’s too loud and it doesn’t feel like the boys now

Oh Lord have they finally lost their heads?

Is it clever?

Is it corny?

Are they daft?

Oh they’re dead to me

Oh ya I’m feeling a little Monte Cristo

Cooped up for too long in this global lazaretto

Everybody feels this way

Everybody feels the pain and the rules have changed

Never gonna be the same in a good way

It could change in a good way