Under the sun
Look what we have got
And those who haven’t
Bad luck
We’ve been running ’round
Pushing the shopping cart
January 2012
Even in the suburbs of Rome
A brick in a castle
A camp for those on the run
Dance as weapons
Release my
(Chorus)
Eyes eyes eyes eyes tell me you
Some other kid is s**ing on my thumb
Eyes eyes eyes eyes tell me you
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Another kid needs to s** on my thumb
Under the sun
Picking piles of flowers for the flowers’ pot
It’s all that I’ve got
On my doorstep
A screaming hand
I’m telling you stories
Trust me
Rewrite history
To suit our needs
Open my country
A tooth for an
(Chorus)
Eye eyes eyes eyes tell me you
Some other kid is s**ing on my thumb
Eyes eyes eyes eyes tell me you
Another kid needs to s** on my thumb
Border’s lies
The idea of what’s mine
A strange desire
Drawing lines with a ruler
Bring the fuel to the fire
Border’s lies
The idea of what’s mine
A strange desire
Drawing lines with a ruler
Bring the fuel to the fire