Lyrics
tell them how it is and they say
They say we re gonna mend it but they never will, no no no it s just the game, their hands are getting closer they re reaching out so far
no no no we know it all
They talk about creating but all they do is kill, must we let them fool us no no no
Their hands are getting closer they re reaching out so far, no no no we ain t to blame
Have we got our freedom no no no, do we love each other no no no
They say we re gonna mend it but they never will, tell them how it is and they say
Their suit is getting tighter although they re getting thin, tell them how it is and they say
people say that we re to blame i say
Looking at them all i wanna be unborn again, the greenies gonna get them make them serve stars
tell them how it is and they say
Must we wait forever no no no, they say we re gonna mend it but they never will
People say that we re to blame i say, no no no we ain t to blame
The washing s getting dirty the air is getting thin, it s all in such a mess that no one knows where to begin
It s all in such a mess that no one knows where to begin, looking at them all i wanna be unborn again, have we got our freedom no no no
People say that we re to blame i say, really hate the running really hate the game, their hands are getting closer they re reaching out so far
must we let them fool us no no no
poison in the rain but they say
They say we re gonna mend it but they never will, looking at them all i wanna be unborn again Deep, the flies are crawling on their face and trying to get in
It s all in such a mess that no one knows where to begin, they talk about creating but all they do is kill, they talk about creating but all they do is kill
Looking at them all i wanna be unborn again, looking at them all i wanna be unborn again Purple, it s all in such a mess that no one knows where to begin
Must we let them fool us no no no, their hands are getting closer they re reaching out so far No, poison in the rain but they say
have we got our freedom no no no
People say that we re to blame i say, looking at them all it feels good to be a freak, their hands are getting closer they re reaching out so far
the washing s getting dirty the air is getting thin
Heads are getting stronger bodies getting weak, heads are getting stronger bodies getting weak, the washing s getting dirty the air is getting thin
They say we re gonna mend it but they never will, is it getting better no no no
Do we love each other no no no, no no no it s just the game