Kill the son, kill the boys,
with your incredible love.
Fell the sun, feel the breeze,
with your untouchable, untouchable, untouchable lung
painting your face every morning..
Rating your life by your bearing...
Are your saying that your really ment it?
But i'm drowning because of you.
Oh.. get into breeze.
Oh.. let me be free.
Kill the son, kill the boys.
with your incredble love.
Fell the sun, feel the breeze,
with your untouchable, untouchable, untouchable lung
Oh, get into breeze.
Oh, let me be free.
Kill the son, kill the boys.
with your incredible love.
Feel the sun, feel the breeze,
with your untouchable, untouchable, untouchable lung.
Oh, girls and boys.
why should we know?
why should we show?
Oh, boys and girls,
why should we show?
why shoud we go?
