Song | An End To All Our Problems |
Artist | Air Traffic |
Album | Charlotte |
Follow me out beyond the furthest galaxy | |
In a world just slipping from the grip of seventeen | |
Sick with greed and engulfed by an obsessive running | |
They made a choice to sterilize the universe | |
Focusing intelligence incomprehensible | |
And driven on by a fever becoming more insatiable | |
Let's pull the trigger | |
Let's pull the trigger | |
Go on | |
And put an end, end to all our problems |