Every moment on the earth
You'll find a different million scared
All the trains and all the toys
Everyone's a quiet core
Determined to be orphaned here
We stand awake and breathe the air
But everyone's a modern king devoted to the dying queen
Tonight the films enter the waste and they fight
The parasol the sword they swing
Everyone will be the soldiers and they will turn the polls
And everyone will be the martyred candidates aboard this one
Everyone will change the plan and lead the market caravan
Everyone will dance alone, the children will divide the home
Everyone will laugh and sing devise a plan to be the king
Everyone is tired of the chance to be at all in love