All my life I've heard a song
A lullaby you sang once
All my life I've trusted myself
but now do I need your help
All my life I have heard a song
A song my mother sang once
All my life have I tried to think for myself
but I won't get any further without your help
All my thoughts revolve around sick things
Those there The summers we dreamed came from the borderlands beyond the barbed wire
where trenches were dug when someone else built the land while we slept
Now is we wake up but we don't recognize ourselves
They have torn up our streets burned down the playgrounds
where we hung out as children
How far you are n has come
is it always longer
There was a light that never went out
in the songs of my growing up
Throughout my life I've trusted my luck
but this I can never wriggle out of
All our ideals come from a pink eighties
So now t do we travel, White Nights, Ian Curtis
Are you Michael Jackson or Michael Bolton
Are you Pepsi do you have Coke
Are you profitable in your nakedness, your bruises and welts
You have goosebumps before you freeze is this the best life had to offer?
How long man ä has come
is it always longer
All my thoughts revolve around expensive things
ÃÂ˅h baby where have you been
we have already nt on the grill
we've been waiting here in the rain for something that doesn't happen
and will never happen
It's just a vague feeling
that something has been lost
that we wasted our best time on envy
We haven't come any further
The 999 things I would never do
They are outweighed by 999 worse things I have done
The 999 things I would never do
They are outweighed of 999 worse things I've already done