Give me something for nothing
Give me too much too soon
I'm so damn sick
Of your stupid rules
Give him something for nothing
Give him too much too soon
He's so damn sick
Of your stupid rules
Tell me why do we always get what we want
When we don't want it no more
And how do you feel now
We still sound so thick
Still fish around
In waters you know so well
Give me something for nothing
Give me too much too soon
We're so damn sick
Real life
Real life
The world's at my feet
But in her arms
A seeker of real silence am I
Deepest dreams
Come to real life, shall I
Colours on the landscape
Grow brighter now
The long dark years have passed by
Is the coffin of your true love
True love
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