When the lights came down on your heads
We can see, finally, your, acid eyes
Is it gonna be true
What we gonna do
Believe nothing else
Speeding like a fast train
Behind us we can feel your warm
Still on my skin the odor
Of the after war
Is it gonna be true
What we gonna do
Believe nothing else
Speeding like a fast train
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