Print

I sit all day and I'm pining for some sun it's playing ghostI bake cupcakes for the army, they all said it was the mostBut I'm just a mosquito, mosquitoFollow bother wherever you go I sit all day and I'm dreaming, dreaming of a boxI don't want to know what's in it and that's why I keep it lockedI pour water to make it shiny, shinyHold my focus not behind me My cupcakes are made of iron, my icing's made of sandThe soldiers they took to it and now I'm in high demandI baked all morning in the back yard waiting for the sunClouds didn't break until afternoon, well after I was done Poked some holes in the bottom of my box just to see what might fall outWho needs keys when you've got logic, who needs logic when you got doubtAnd I doubt that they're dying for nothing, nothingJust maybe not what you or I would have done The extremes have become so hairy and they're shedding like a dogThey try and wash the dust from our eyes, in their own they have a logNo one wins a war anymore with compromise and smilesReal religion's in the mind of child Find a cave and practice breathing and silenceLetras de cancionesBake in peace and out run the violence I'll still bake cupcakes for the army, because you know they are just menThose in charge say they are dying for us, but I know it is for themI know it is for them, I know it is for themNo one wins a war anymore with compromise and smilesReal Religion's in the mind of a childReal Religion's in the mind of a child From Letras Mania