Faithless – Bombs

We think we’re heroes, we think we’re kingsWe plan all kinds of fabulous thingsOh look how great we have becomeKey in the door, the moment I’ve been longing forBefore my bag hit the floorMy adorable children rush up screaming for a kissAnd a story they’re a gift to this worldMy only claim to gloryI surely never knew sweeter daysBlows my mind like munitionsI’m amazedSo much heaven, so much hellSo much love, so much painSo much more than I thought this world could ever containSo much war, so much soulOne mans loss, another mans goldSo much more than I thought this world can ever holdWe’re just children, we’re just dustWe are small and we are lostAnd we’re nothing, nothing at allOne bomb, the whole block goneCan’t find me children and dust covers the sunEverywhere is noise, panic and confusionBut to some another fun day in BabylonI’m gonna bury my wife and dig up my gunMy life is done so now I got to kill someoneSo much heaven, so much hellSo much love, so much painSo much more than I thought this world could ever containSo much war, so much soulMoments lost, moments goSo much more than I thought this world could ever holdSo much more than I thought this world could ever holdSo much more than I thought this world could ever holdSo much heaven, so much hellSo much love, so much painSo much more than I thought this world could ever containSo much war, so much soulMoments lost, moments goSo much more than I thought this world could ever hold

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