Sticks and stones Don't break my bones They're make -believe It's lock and load It's a dead end road For you and me
And I'm rusted gold I'm stripped and sold I'm make-believe And I'm up for rent My head is spent I guarantee
So can you not go away? If just for one day? Uh, uh, uh Impossible, possible How do you feel now? How do you feel now in a war? War sends out for you And throw your fortune away 'Cause I can't get enough space Space, space Get enough space
I'm pale and coy A momma's boy I'm make-believe I shimmy-shake I wake and bake I'm over me
My lungs defeat I cannot breathe Don't follow me You push and shove I've had enough You best believe
So can you not go away? If just for one day? Uh, uh, uh Impossible, possible How do you feel now? How do you feel now in a war? War sends out for you Throw your fortune away And I can't get enough space Space I can't get enough space Space
