And from the other side
A sheer white knuckle ride
So young yet feel so stung by the game
I know what`s left in a name
With all those national strains
The lion hits the stage
Purple hearts revolving round with purple rage
And we all want to know where the weather goes
And what`s in store tomorrow
No we don`t need a replacement
The more I see the more I learn
All that time in the basement
I can`t wait nor hang around
Language that shocks of the new
With the promise there`s nothing to hide
When vultures rise out of the blue
And the circle of fireflies tonight
And all that heavenly light
I can`t understand
The coup d`etat that walks inside every man
They all wanna know `bout the fasion show
Where the Queen will go tomorrow
Tomorrow
Where the Queen will go tomorrow
Where the Queen will go tomorrow
No we don`t need a replacement
The more I see the more I learn
All that time in the basement
I can`t wait nor hang around
Feel real power in the darkness
The more I see the more I learn
Feel it more than I confess
I can`t wait nor hang around
I`ll be outside
I`ll be outside
Song for the tribes
Song for the tribes
The more I see the more I learn
No we don`t need a replacement
The more I see the more I learn
Song for the tribes
Song for the tribes