Carry the news, the nation of two is in despair

The radio and dancing crowd mimes the fighting in the streets

Carry me back to my homeland

The field of fire and streams of blood seek to hold and give away

Carry a nation in my heart

Slurring tongue and magic eye once again are brought to life



I don't think I'll ever understand

how you found solace in another land



"Basically, how can people release records about their own personal

problems? How can other people dance to them in clubs? How can 'things

change' so that everything becomes nothing so quick?"

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