There's no common goal
There's no moral action
There's no modern age
From which to run away
There's no grace in love
With a new projection
There's no sky above
For you to cry into
We can't help you
Find a place too
Well I wish for once
You would just stop coping
Every night and day
Tell me what to say
You were over ripe
You would never open
You were just a stripe
On the gay crusade
We can't help you
Find a place to lay
La lalala la la la la la la
La lalala la la la la la la
She was always one(?)
She can let it through now
She can kill me, cool
Welcome to the ruse
Well I've seen the storm
It is off your shoulder
Party in the cage
Blow us all away
We can't help you
Find a place too
We can't help you
Find a place to lay
La lalala la la la la la la
La lalala la la la la la la