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
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 f*cking 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