So you got political, can you speak on that?
I didn't get political, I just faced the facts
Is it critical we react?
Just don't slap me on the back
I'm not the one for whom leaving the house is a political act
Honey, kiss me, I don't care
If you've got a cold
It's just a nightmare
So young but so old
verse 2
Well, I'm no hero, just do my hand mouth dance
For the actual heroes, dying to get the kids to France
Silenced by their class, silenced by their caste
And if you're not a bloke, then here's the fucking joke
You'll be silenced by our past
Honey, kiss me, I don't care
If you don't comb your hair
Or if your world is strange
And I can't share your pain