The Guards Themselves

Who will guard the guards themselves from taking over ,

I know you never listened to a single word I told you,

I have the brains to tell you its finished and I’m not

coming back now ,

I’m not coming back now

You are hotter than

Asphalt in December

You are hotter than

The sun in January

I lost my heart

In the month of February

I’ve got it back now that its March