I've tried to fear God but you see I can't Blind faith demands such a commitment And I've already had my neck On the edge of the razor for smaller bullshit And now I no longer care I've tried to love children the way you do The way your parents one day loved you But those guys in Galapagos Cook their brats with garlic by the age of two And believe me it charms me so My pretty baby I'm a hopeless case (Any crap in english sounds so great) Everytime I quit the war I miss the noise And my broken voice go singin' Babe, a never ending chorus national day Would never be enough to tell you I'm the trouble you've been looking for I'm the car disaster when you're going back home
