You cant feel it the old magic You keep selling d** for lesser kind of addicts, Lesser kind of addicts Its so sweet and synthetic Youre at Charles de Gaulle with dumbbells in your baggage Dumbbells in your baggage Miles Standish was not a hero He just talked fast when it fell below zero
Fell below zero Say anything, I say anything, Pay anything not to be pressed for survival Dont press me for survival Sell me no Starry world Sell me no Starry world But I tried No starry world Youll never know how I tried I tried No starry world Youll never know how I tried