The last thing I heard was that we're coming home There you go, there you go Broad stripes bright stars they don't mean anything We're toy soldiers, toy soldiers
There's no surprise to why we point the blame
We're at war with ourselves why are we fighting When will love be enough to keep us singing We are gold we are kings we stand on mountains We unite with the voice the voice of freedom We are more than a number... take control
White lies they weave they practice to deceive Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors We do what we are told we don't ask questions Why do we bother, why do we bother
There's no surprise to why we point the blame
We're at war with ourselves why are we fighting When will love be enough to keep us singing We are gold we are kings we stand on mountains We unite with the voice the voice of freedom We are more than a number
And we won't go down without a fight, stop telling us, stop telling us When all of your colours run we'll remember all the lives we lost to be free
There's no surprise to why we point the blame
We're at war with ourselves why are we fighting When will love be enough to keep us singing We are gold we are kings we stand on mountains We unite with the voice the voice of freedom We are more than a number... take controlTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
