Sleepless children Mellow deeds Working class men Were busy kids If I were a fighter I could choose a side But I'm not quite sure Who's wrong and who's right Sleepless children Dying seeds Middle class men Are oldre kids If I were a fighter I could get up and fight But I'm just a sleeper Sleeping tight
Why would you believe me When I don't trust myself (sûr!!!) I thought we could grow all happy I should have known your self
I've lost my road Cos I left the path Some time ago
