[ Featuring the Deserters ]
You have to be taken advantage of
To be somebody's saint
You might get chucked in a dufflebag
And dragged down the interstate
You might do time in a photograph
Or carved in the trunk of a tree
Or you could get sold down the internet
And turned into currency
This summer
Think it over
It's your silver screen
Superhero
You're the lover
Who'd do anything
What more could you be
This isn't entertainment
They're gonna need another payment
You're gonna have to give a statement
This isn't entertainment
So get it printed on your shoulderblade
Authentic as a natural scar
It's gonna take another video
To make you who you say you are
You could be studying history
Repeat it like the beat of a drum
But when it comes to mystery
You're in the church of the deaf and dumb
Sacrifices strung together
Pressed down to a day
Sink the island
Of the summer
Good dream, slept away
What more would you pay?
This isn't entertainment
They're gonna need another payment
You're gonna have to give a statement
This isn't entertainment
