There are a hundred pointers, we don't ever want to care about
It's time for a policy, they don't want to know nothing about
Common sense and reality, words we don't like, never did like
I have a cloud beckons over me and the wrong and the rightOh, so far away from home
I know exactly what to doWatch him go down and down
And when we are first in line
And when we are satisfied
It's just a goodbyeAnd we are struggling to make sense
Somehow we shocked the underworld
Looking for a house, yeah
Looking for a place where no one can hurt us
Looking like strangers and we are making ourselves heardOh, so far away from home
I know exactly what to doWatch him go down and down
And when we are first in line
And when we are satisfied
It's just a goodbyeOh, so far away from home
I know exactly what, I know exactly what to doWatch him go down and down
And when we are first in line
And when we are satisfied
It's just a goodbye