And I'm thinking what's the deal?
With the facts that they conceal
And I'm thinking what's the harm?
in a bit of RHETORIC AND charm
And I can't quite comprehend
a beginning or an end
No I can't quite STOMACH this now
You and me we're gonna take
to the skies for common sake
We'll fly amongst the CIRRUS clouds
TWENTY THOUSAND FEET WE'LL PLUCK THE CROWDS
And from that height we'll leak the lies
and unveal the damages skies
'Cause we can't quite STOMACH this
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 sea could power us
No longer cower in our own (glass?)
CHENOBYL 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
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
BUT WE'LL WALK ON A GREAT _____ 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?
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
BUT WE'LL WALK ON A GREAT _____ TO THE SUN (?)
And we'll be 90 million miles from anything or anyone
Just like the OCEAN we won't be PACIFIC ANYMORE
____________________ 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