that I can't find It's all around us straight in your face It comes from wonderland and our money can't buy We all live in a modern world A super modern world
I'm getting bored with the things you say I'm getting bored and i think it's time You never listened to a word I said You never listen to a word I say
by But none of them feels like home Once she would wake up and scream Now she got used to it There's noone in this world And everyday it's just the
place for everyone There is some place for everyone This place is for everyone There's another way for you my friends and I Before the sky falls down on our heads
Be yourself for an hour Tell me what is wrong It's allright I don't mind If you're not at home You've been lying Now you've flown away You've been lying
(Instrumental)
I've been trying to call you Try to guess what's on your mind Wish I could read through you Cos maybe we're off the same kind Some says it can't rearranged
There's something tearing inside Something I just can't hide Hold my breath for a while Before it's too late It seemed so clear to me Life was all it
No dope no sex no crime No violence no slice no flag No lies no truth no story Not you not me I didn't see No one is a machine But I don't wanna crack
"Le Petit Train..."
We've been covering the world with concrete But it never was our goal To make this world Unliveable We're not guilty Not you not me We're not guilty
Racing against the clock And I watch it Still after all these years It's always there Standing buy me through the silent night (It hands keep knocking
I ain't got no home Ain't got no papers I ain't got no job I ain't got no bucks Ain't got no time left Ain't got nowhere Nowhere to hide And this is
roots that I can't find It's all around us straight in your face It comes from wonderland and our money can't buy We all live in a modern world A super modern world
1985 you're seventeen and you're about to explode Your mum and your dad never understood You just want to burn So you start a band And do the best you
You money makers You brain suckers You piece of shit Step back You born killers You death dealers Motherfucker You fuck my world, you fuck my brain Step
crash, a suicide He's so quiet nothing goes out He seems sorry for what he sees Maybe he's waiting for the one The Messiah of a brand new world Holding
