Helena - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Helena, the ramifications are very large tonight

The stars say don't pick a fight or barge things around

See, apparently our bloodlines are botched beyond redemption

Luckily, you don't believe in redemption

This may work in your favor, I'm told

So throw the old furniture in the fire

As the children go barbaric behind the wire

They're just children

It's a drag the way your flag had to come down

With one of the above Americas so ferociously in bloom

But pistols at dawn can only work for so long

Curbed appetites took flight when you decided to call the song

“A Pacific-Northwest Bitch Gets Shown To Her Room”

So throw the old furniture in the fire

As the children go barbaric behind the wire

They're just children

And this one goes out, just like the one before

To the 17th version of How I Won the War

Oh, first Destroyer! And, oh, now the Underground!

Helena, the ramifications are very large tonight

The stars say don't pick a fight or barge things around

Just throw the old furniture in the fire

As the children go barbaric behind the wire

They're just children