Из альбома: Tribalism
And I'm thinking what's the deal
With the facts that they conceal
And I'm thinking what's the harm
With a bit of rhetoric and charm
And I can't quite comprehend
A beginning or an end
No I can't quite stomach this, no
You and me we're gonna take
To the skies for common sake
We'll fly amongst the cirrus clouds
20, 000 feet we'll clock the crowds
And from that height we'll leak the lies
And unveil the damaged skies
'Cos we can't quite stomach this
Look, all I'm trying to say is
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
The sun and the sea could power us
No-longer cower in oil lust
Chernobyl is still a stain
Of the dangers of this game
I still can't quite comprehend
A beginning or an end
No I can't quite stomach this
Look, all I'm trying to say is
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
We'll embark on our great voyage to the sun
And we'll be 90 million miles from anything or anyone
What are we waiting for?
What are we waiting for?
What are we waiting for?
YEAH
Look, all I'm trying to say is
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
We depart for our great voyage to the sun
We'll be 90 million miles from anything or anyone
Just like the ocean we won't be pacific anymore
No longer in coexistence with other species, this is flawed
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
You're not getting any sleep tonight
2019.04.02