Posterity (Burberry Acoustic) (исполнитель: Chris Wall)
We're in the firing line and noone's getting out alive We're backed against the wall the crowd are screaming for blood Two young lovers lost in this frozen universe Star-strocked and holding on to anything that floats I guess it's [bad word] when we met that we were wrapped up in lies. Nothing came between us but the doubt in your eyes. But every doubt grows steady as a spark to a blaze, It will burn your house down. Burn your house down Can anybody tell me what kind of machine this is? It's beating like a [bad word] against the backs of my eyes. Pour more chemicals into the water supply, Take a look around you man they're dropping like flies. I wanted for nothing more than you to see [bad word] alive, Can't you understand it's recognition I strive for? So to stand here watching as you're sailing away It just makes my heart break, makes my heart break We are all born Helpless and frail. Don't forget that you, You [bad word] the world. You [bad word] the world. This is the last stop. Join the ranks, file off. It's seven in the morning and you're way off the scale. High on equity, you are so deep in your profanity That people just look through you like you're not even real. But it's a beautiful thing to see the world from this place, Drifting through the suits with a smile on your face, And as the sun breaks free from it's municipal cage You will never look back, never look back. We are all born Helpless and frail. Don't forget that you You [bad word] the world. You [bad word] the world.