Fear is any army. Fighting against me. Fighting a lost cause. If I could only change their uniform. They'd be soldiers of love. Marching on and on. . Love is any army.
Far out scenery, the year 2000. You like destruction, well let's get started. The country's broke, the kids retarded. Crime stained lovers in cities rotted.
I can't remember. the last time I felt love for you. I hate pretending. that all those things I said were true. . So let me go, let me fade. let me just spread my wings and fly away.