French Films - When People Like You Filled The Heavens lyrics

Find me at the street we hide We'll take a trip to the sunny side Of the city with a knife that carves your luck Make our way to the living noise We sing our song to the Goldman boys Who never had enough of anything I was done with God When people like you filled the heavens Oh I'm done with it all It's people like you who k** the better every time To the fields of the young and drowned Where love is lost and another found To face the grey big world in a week or two But we don't care, no we got our choice And sing our song to the soldier toys Who better forget soon whose side they're on I was done with God When people like you filled the heavens Oh I'm done with it all It's people like you who k** the better every time And I ain't waiting for another day I ain't waiting for another day I ain't waiting for another day to go I was done with God When people like you filled the heavens Oh I'm done with it all It's people like you who k** the better every time Every time Every time Every time It's people like you who k** the better every time