Lyrics

In the 21st century who’d wanna move to California?
California’s in my living room
Just take it take it take it take it I can’t fool ya
Just gimme the, gimme the moon
Shoot that sonofabitch right outta the sky
Shoot him square between the eyes
Step on the bastard’s neck
Well I guess soft power’s back
I guess soft power’s back
If I can be anything I wanna be
And if I can do anything I wanna do
And if I can please anyone I wanna please
Oh fuck, what’s this eating me?
Oh fuck, what’s this eating me?
There were a thousand years before you were born
There’ll be a thousand million years after you’re gone
What is soul, a king a rook or a pawn?
What is soul, a king a rook or a pawn?
Well they say that love will save us, well I think they’re wrong
It fools us into thinking right is wrong
It anaesthetises and it binds us, to thinking like fools
No-one knows love like I do
No-one knows love like I do
Dead moon overhead
Dead moon overhead
Dead moon overhead
Dead moon overhead
Dead moon overhead
Dead moon overhead
Dead moon overhead
Dead moon overhead
Written by: Ben Florin
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