[ Featuring the Rare Birds ]
Can't be bothered
To keep it all under control
You don't have to
Read my lips to touch my soul
The day when you kissed me with a vengeance
Felt like love on parole
Centuries tumbled by
Still all we play is whack-a-mole
As easy as falling of a log
You either fall in love or in line
Nothing to it, but it's true
You know the darkest hour is just before the dawn
And all the brightest kids will kiss before the night is gone
The day when you kissed me with a vengeance
Felt like love on parole
Centuries tumbled by
Still all we do is whack-a-mole
As easy as falling of a log
You either fall in love or in line
Nothing to it, but it's true
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I have seen the future and I like it