Smoke is rising from the houses People burying their dead I ask somebody what the time is But time doesnt matter to them yet People talking without speaking Trying to take what they can get I ask you if you remember Prospekt, how could I forget Drones, here it comes Dont you wish your life could be as simple As fish swimming around in a barrel? When youve got the gun Oh, and I run, here it comes Were just two little figures in a symbol Trying to get the other kind of control But I wasnt one Now here Im on my, on my own in a separate sky And here I lie on my own in a separate sky I dont wanna die on my own here tonight But here I lie on my own in a separate sky
Posted on: Thu, 02 Oct 2014 18:43:16 +0000