Here come the birds
Selling Expectations
I wanna watch the sky
We look for something
You fake the right light
My eyes are open
I get arrested as you requested
No fun at all, our simple minds
Calculation, misinformation
No fun at all, our simple minds
(Chorus)
Whoa whoa, s-s-s-selling expectations
Whoa whoa, t-t-t-taking information
Right here
Witness as we erase
We make a difference
You let the light fade
We torch this building
Because you get me, like you infect me
No fun at all, our simple minds
Trepidation, assimilation
No fun at all, our simple minds
(Chorus) x 2
From Paroles Mania