Из альбома: LateNightTales: Trentemøller
These are the Trojan fires
Burning beggars in the street
And you can put your head down baby
But don’t fall asleep
Because we’re living every day like it can’t get any worse
Yeah it’s a plan that takes a body from the bed to a hearse
And the feeling now is all too absurd
Come on baby say the safe word
You build a troubled fortune
On the bodies that you break
When the things that you kill are the same
As the things that you take
And all the crazy kids keep squinting while they stare at the sun
And when the night comes around they think they’ve finally won
And the feeling now is all too absurd
Come on baby say the safe word
And I’d like to get to know you if you know what I mean
Plug into your TV screen