Chris Garneau - Torpedo Lyrics

the land is hazel
you're mighty and able 
to wrestle the fever
you don't have to leave her
you'll wrestle the fever
you don't have to leave her

come home, don't go
the blow, torpedo.
a smoke halo :
the dead will follow 

she moves with her friends
they hurt her she lets them
she doesn't feel able
and she's not very stable

she doesn't feel able
and she's not very stable
she doesn't feel able
and she's not very stable

come home, don't go
the blow, torpedo.
a smoke halo :
the dead will follow 

get up, swallow
your gloat, your ego.
your red shadow 
will light inferno