We hide in the cupboards And under the stairs We poison each other But we know that nobody cares We look at each other With a compound eye See something
You're putting poison here You're putting poison here And now you're a cockroach Crawling on bones Pretending your war Has already been won You never
I was in heaven I was in hell Believe in neither But fear them as well This one's a doctor This one's a lawyer This one's a cash fiend taking your money
Loin des rodeos americains Loin des accords latino-cubains J'ai l'cafard des fanfares, le pamplone monotone Petit deja a l'ecart des ambiances bouglionnes
theres never been a time when the world was at peace ten thousand yrs of bloodshed and gross atrocities a legacy of suffering, a legacy of pain a legacy
: Loin des rodeos americains Loin des accords latino-cubains J'ai l'cafard des fanfares, le pamplone monotone Petit deja a l'ecart des ambiances bouglionnes