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