Samurai / When The Summer Is Through

Meet me up on that hill
Peaceful starry night
I’ve seen this coming all along
But I don’t want to fight
I did all summer through
And it’s time to clean it up
It’s blood, it’s blood, it’s blood, tells the story of
How I can’t get myself to stop
So pull your sword, And I’ll pull mine too
You’ll be happy When the summer’s through
You can try to be nice
But you know you must go all in
And you can try to be gentle too
But you know must be rolling
And so you meet me up on that hill
And I look you in the eye
And peace and quiet samurais don’t cry
And now I’m ready to die
And I’ll pull mine too
When the summer’s through
Yeah pull your sword, and I’ll pull mine too