Suburban Kids With Biblical Names

Trumpets And Violins
I want the trumpets and violins to play. I want revolvers and adrenaline today I want solutions and kingdoms of love. Don't want confusion in these black walls. But still, we stare into the fall leaves still falling from the trees. I was the first to call it off, to put them back and light the sun again. I want the dances and the shoes to match I want the radio and you to be my catch I want the world to move an inch from where I stand, To put defenses down and invite the band. No need to sob for the scars, I took it back and so can you. I've seen your eyes more sad than this, So fuck the shit and sign the list. I was born and then I died It's just the story of a million lives They live for glory and then they die. Oh, why? I was born and then I'll die. It'll be the story of my boring life. But still I know I've done something right. Aus Songtexte Mania