Letras
Shiny monuments climb to heaven
Is this our gift to you?
Waters of the Sound will wash them down
As peace and happiness flee, bruised and bleeding
We ask, "What's in it for me?"
As if results should show by half-past-three
There's something we can't see
Oh no
If paradise was staring at you, would you know?
It's here for us to make, not take our gold and go
Consequences collide with your wisdom
Do we declare it a draw?
Drew the straw, now take your fate in stride
We're surrounded by the slime
If paradise was staring at you, would you know?
It's here for us to make, not take our gold and go
If paradise was staring at you, would you know?
It's here for us to make, not take our gold and go