You want the truth
So where’s your truth?
Give us the truth
We’re waiting on you
Please see this through
Don’t read the news
Not bulletproof
We’re waiting on you
I see right through your work, you’re dead, stone dead
I’m stomping on the lies you fed
Maybe there’s life in you yet
Tell me what’s going on in your world
We’re all living in different ones
Tell me what’s going on in your world
We’re all living in different ones
They’re coming for you and you
And you and you
Well, I guess that’s the news
Where’s the debate we all used to have
That would leave us as one?
The answer to freedom is forgiveness
Forgiveness for everyone
But you’ve lost, we’ve won
It’s all undone
Now off you run to Hell
Tell me what’s going on in your world
We’re all living in different ones
Tell me what’s going on in your world
We’re all living in different ones
I dare to say this world’s a gift
It’s not that hard which side you pick
Tell me what’s going on in your world
Coz we’re all living in different ones
I see right through your work, you’re dead, stone dead
Up on your feet, take a deep breath
Maybe there’s life in you yet (oh)
Think of the gift you once held in your hands
Yeah (oh)
Tell me what’s going on in your world
We’re all living in different ones
Tell me what’s going on in your world
We’re all living in different ones
I dare to say this world’s a gift
It’s not that hard which side you pick
Tell me what’s going on in your world
We’re all living in different ones
Other lyrics by Marmozets:
A Kiss From A Mother
Attention for the day Let’s follow through Don’t want no breakfast I’m chasing for a start, finishing understood Parallel to the specular reflection …
Cut Back
Cut back from all the information Around we go, this awkward situation But I wanna feel high forever This chat, plastic conversations Topics slow, such manipulation But I …
Dandy
Come to seek Stress me out You know I’ll never turn away ‘Cause I blow it all away All the words, they float away Tomorrow’s gonna be The brightest day …
Flowerz
The sex, The Cramps My Jack, his wife Flowers The food I hate, I want it clean Speaking French is my desire Skinny as a Belgian French fry Dressed in my own designs None …
Keep Going Darling
One, two, one, two, three, go What day do you rest on? Is it a Sunday? Since you’ve started working Light seems to follow you Wherever you go Looking after yourself …