Sticks and stones
Don't break my bones
They're make believe.
It's lock and load
It's a dead end road
For you and me.
I'm rusted gold
I'm stripped and sold
I'm make believe.
I'm up for rent
My head is spent
I guarantee.
So can you not go away?
If just for one day?
Impossible possible
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now in a war?
War sends out for you
Throw your fortune away
Cause I can't get enough space...
Space, space, space.
I'm pale and coy
A momma's boy
I make believe.
I shimmy and shake
I wake and bake
I'm over me.
My lungs defeat
I cannot breathe
Don't follow me.
And you push and shove
I've had enough
You best believe.
So can you not go away?
If just for one day?
The impossible possible
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now in a war?
War sends out for you
Throw your fortune away
Cause I can't get enough space...
Space, space, space.
