There’s a flash in my yard and a little goat scream
I don’t know where to run, so I just take a seat
Try out this thing called ‘pen to paper’
Journal thy thoughts about thy neighbor
I cover up well when I want to be seen
And when I want to be heard, I know you won’t hear me

A bombshell there, and a bombshell here
A submarine just lodged in my ear
Disruption is a treat and I think you’re just in time
Answer me this, does it taste like wine?

When a tart goes sweet, you’ll know what I mean
Sorry you couldn’t fit in my little limousine
With a rack to my right and a sheath on my thigh
I like what I’m hearing you one hell of a guy
You play four kings like a couple of wise men
But you know better not to bark up the lion’s den
Assemble the mortars and polish my flint
It’s no longer the smell that’s making me sick

A bombshell there, and a bombshell here
A submarine just lodged in my ear
Disruption is a treat and I think you’re just in time
Answer me this, do you taste like wine?

Banging outside between some thick
Snapping of necks but I blame the wind
It’s the perfect scene if you really don’t believe me
With the lightning rolling in, setting fire to my dreams
And a firing squad rolls in from the North
And everything’s fair when the ball’s in your court

There’s a man in the window who says he knows my dad
And I’m about to let him in because I know it’s bad
A bombshell there, and a bombshell here
A submarine just lodged in my ear
Disruption is a treat and I think you’re just in time
Answer me this, does it taste like wine?
Answer me this, what does it taste like?