歌词
Sometimes I think of a place
That don’t exist anymore,
Where they will save
Only the pure,
And let the rest of them burn.
We will fall into the sun.
We will fall into the sun.
Give me the keys
To the garage,
I’m building a weapon in there.
When they break in
All the will find
Is my skin and my hair.
We will fall into the sun.
We will fall into the sun.
In the evening when your work is done,
You can rest your weary head upon
your pillow,
And dream of fields all violet green
and yellow.
Great black smoke stacks
Hold up the sky -
It is the will of the wise.
No better time
To invest
In the ultimate crime.
We will fall into the sun.
We will fall into the sun.
In the evening when your work is done,
You can rest your weary head upon
your pillow,
And dream of fields all violet green
and yellow.
Written by: Even As We Speak
