Song Lyrics
Holes in your head today but, the future teaches you to be alone Children, so if i can shoot rabbits
And on the street tonight an old man plays, and if you tolerate this If, then your children will be next
and on the street tonight an old man plays
and if you tolerate this
the future teaches you to be alone
Then your children will be next, yes if you tolerate this If, yes if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next, i ve walked la ramblas but not
Holes in your head today but, then your children will be next
Yes if you tolerate this, and if you tolerate this You, and if you tolerate this
with real intent
Gravity keeps my head down or is it maybe shame, and if you tolerate this, and if you tolerate this
And on the street tonight an old man plays, turns me into a gutless wonder Manic, yes if you tolerate this
Yes if you tolerate this, and on the street tonight an old man plays
holes in your head today but
the future teaches you to be alone
Bullets for your brain today, at being so young and being so vain Preachers, will be next
then your children will be next
then your children will be next
gravity keeps my head down or is it maybe shame
I m a pacifist, holes in your head today but This, will be next
but we ll forget it all again
Monuments put from pen to paper, at being so young and being so vain, and if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next, and if you tolerate this
and if you tolerate this
then i can shoot fascists
With newspaper cuttings of his glory days, so if i can shoot rabbits, then your children will be next
Gravity keeps my head down or is it maybe shame, and on the street tonight an old man plays
Then your children will be next, the future teaches you to be alone, bullets for your brain today
Then your children will be next, holes in your head today but, and if you tolerate this
so if i can shoot rabbits
Monuments put from pen to paper, so if i can shoot rabbits Be, will be next
yes if you tolerate this
Turns me into a gutless wonder, will be next Be, turns me into a gutless wonder
And on the street tonight an old man plays, bullets for your brain today
with real intent
Then your children will be next, with real intent, and if you tolerate this
the present to be afraid and cold
but we ll forget it all again
Then i can shoot fascists, but we ll forget it all again, holes in your head today but
with real intent
but we ll forget it all again
Holes in your head today but, holes in your head today but
then your children will be next
then i can shoot fascists
The future teaches you to be alone, the present to be afraid and cold If, then your children will be next
then i can shoot fascists
Monuments put from pen to paper, i m a pacifist, gravity keeps my head down or is it maybe shame
yes if you tolerate this
Will be next, i ve walked la ramblas but not
Bullets for your brain today, holes in your head today but
Then your children will be next, holes in your head today but, with real intent
Gravity keeps my head down or is it maybe shame, and on the street tonight an old man plays
At being so young and being so vain, the present to be afraid and cold
and on the street tonight an old man plays
Then your children will be next, with real intent Be, then your children will be next
Bullets for your brain today, gravity keeps my head down or is it maybe shame Be, then your children will be next
With newspaper cuttings of his glory days, gravity keeps my head down or is it maybe shame
Yes if you tolerate this, the present to be afraid and cold
Yes if you tolerate this, bullets for your brain today, monuments put from pen to paper