Los Campesinos

Ways To Make It Through The Wall
Think it's fair to say that I chose hopelessness And inflicted it on the rest of us But at least I came to terms with my own mortality We search for different ways To make it through the wall The sign our parents' interests Will one day be our own Are we way at ease? Ah, we wait to see Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe Are we way at ease? Ah, we wait to see Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe The guy singing all the sad songs died Oh well, I guess he was right Oh, I guess he was right We learn together over time That tolerance is more appealing In theory than in practice I identify my star sign by asking Which is least compatible with yours Are we way at ease? Ah, we wait to see SongtexteAh, we are waiting here for catastrophe Are we way at ease? Ah, we wait to see Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe And a room full of vacuum, A room full of air look the same You have no (?) left Just painted your face, painted the walls Message sent to so far unreached peoples I think they've got it in for us I think they've got it in for us How you break the rules that you yourself imposed Think you've got it in for us I think you've got it in for yourselves Are we way at ease? Ah, we wait to see Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe Are we way at ease? Ah, we wait to see Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe And a room full of vacuum, And a room full of air look the same You have no (?) left, Just painted your face, painted the walls Painted your face, painted the walls Painted your face, painted the walls Painted your face Aus Songtexte Mania