Bombs Up In My Face Lyrics - This Delicate Thing We've Made - Darren Hayes

Now everybody's beautiful 

When they're young 

And I should know 

I've had more than my share of fun 

There's all this fascination 

With the impossibly thin 

With the surface of things 

Airbrush Photoshop creation 

In all that we are losing 

Aren't we just confusing 

Youth with beauty? 

Truth with duty? 

There's something on the telly 'bout North Korea 

Some war broke out don't trust the media 

I'd like to get a suntan 

Some dude was shot in Pakistan 

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The track's got noddage 

Moves my boddage 

The track's got noddage 

The track's got noddage 

They've got those bombs up in the planes 

They've got those bombs up in the trains 

They've got those bombs up in my face 

Don't wanna talk about it 

(x 2) 

I was walking through the city 

Past a phone shop and a homeless man 

Was lying there looked almost dead 

And no one seemed to bother 

I ran into a rock and roll band 

Two or three of them, maybe four 

This one punk just 19 years old 

He gave me his persuasion 

He looked at me with his one black eye 

Looked down on me like I didn't have a life 

And he was right 

At least not the kinda life he'd been paradin' 

Same sex union (ooh!) 

Change the constitution 

You can carry a gun 

But you better not fall in love with someone 

The President who fucked the world 

For every future boy and girl 

Is golfing in Aruba 

With a suntan and scuba 

The track's got noddage 

Moves my boddage 

The track's got noddage 

Moves my boddage 

Moves my boddage 

Moves my boddage 

They've got those bombs up in the planes 

They've got those bombs up in the trains 

They've got those bombs up in my face 

Don't wanna talk about it 

(x 2) 

Now everybody dies or fades away 

A permutation white and grey 

A synergy of light and dust 

And skin cells constantly aging 

You fell in love with the dream 

To fuck forever endlessly 

But you don't, and that's ok 

The rest is better anyway 

Botox bungle CNN 

Infomercial count to ten 

Change the channel VCR 

Something's on my radar 

The track's got noddage 

Moves my boddage 

The track's got noddage 

They've got those bombs up in the planes 

They've got those bombs up in the trains 

They've got those bombs up in my face 

Don't wanna talk about it 

(x 4) 

They've got those bombs up in the planes 

They've got those bombs up in the trains 

Don't want to talk about it