All-Time Quarterback

You were my army
And I would command
Attack the holy land
And you were that interstate
That I would roll my tanks down

So color me stunned
And wake the children when we're done
And put the details in a jar
And bury them underwater

I went to see this
battleground with battle sounds
And drove to the outskirts
Where cars were on blocks and houses run down

So color me stunned
And wake the children when we're done
And put the details in a jar
And bury them underwater