Perfect Time Lyrics - Persona [explicit] - Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros

What is a cold blooded mad man to do 

With a smile across his teeth and attached full of goo 

And it cuts through my junk and smash up my eyes 

And sings like a song before you die 

Sunny day shooting breakfast bedheadings 

Lunchtime wartime armaghedon 

God tell me what to do 

It's a perfect time for love 

Never a punk 

Smile so wide 

Never have teeth 

Sing so much sky 

And smash up my junk and screws up my eyes 

And sings like a song before you die 

Mountaintop chokings afternoon rapists 

primetime wartime I can't take it 

God tell me what to do 

Is it time for love? 

Whatever colors you wear 

They are gonna bleed someday 

Some rainbow day 

We'll have the perfect time