Pulmonary Archery

Let's go It's never too late to be early Or to try and maintain Some scrap of integrity and certainty, I guess (My fingers are blistered and bleeding) (There's no longer discomfort you brought me) But I won't apologize and 1977 was a long time ago I don't care, I don't care how things were, I won't apologize, f**k you The Alamo has been penetrated and there is little hope For the white man so hop on your rainbow and ride it into oblivion (My fingers are blistered and bleeding) (There's no longer discomfort you brought me) For all I care, you can be early or late, whatever