Paint the streets in white Death is the standard Breach for a complex prize
I think it's sweet of you And your parents are proud But I would expect it from anyone Now to protect life's indigenous sound
Worship, play, play x 3 Worship, play, worship, play Worship, worship Play and worship, Play, Play x3 Play and worship, Play Worship, worship
How the streets they swell! While the animals make their way through the crowds If you keep listening you can hear it for miles And trust everyone quicker with every faint smile...
Worship, play, play Worship, play, worship, play Play and worship, Play, Play Play and worship, Play, Play // Worship, worship // x3 Play and worship, Play, Play x3 Play and worship, Play Worship, worship
And the crowd goes wild And the camera makes you seasick God it's so sweet of you and I know you're proud And the car bomb hits quick click, click, click faint smile... It's the same sound... it's the same, same... sound.... And the crowd goes wild! And the camera makes you seasick! God it's so sweet of you and you know I'm proud And the car bomb tick ticks with the same sound Its the same sound With the same sound... hexagram