Bloc Party - Little Bombs lyrics

You wear me out, with your words You wear me out and you always interrupt Yeah yeah yeah, you must be right With all your talk of metropolis Little girls everywhere Little girls playing at big girls' games You're gonna learn the hard way You're gonna learn the hard way I see right through you I do Forests become deserts Schoolgirls become hopeless There are daughters on the riverbeds Can't you think of something else to talk about We can wear breton We can grow our hair long We can do what the magazines say But truly and deeply I see right through you We got politics, pigs' heads on sticks We wait patiently but he's still not here We got politics, pigs' heads on sticks We wait patiently but he's just not here