The boy in the boat looks out
But can only see so far
Bullets and blades cut so deep that
His mind will never scar
Men in tall buildings, shouting loud
With bullets in their hands
Teaching their children to kill
What they don't understand
The girl, in black and white pictures
Casting the shadows of fear upon grown men
The boy in the boat looks out
But can only see so far
Bullets and blades cut so deep that
His mind will never scar
Men in tall buildings, shouting loud
With bullets in their hands
Teaching their children to kill
What they don't understand
The girl, in black and white pictures
Casting the shadows of fear upon grown men
The devil riding on your shoulder
Points his finger at who's to blame
The monster knocking on your door
Seemed so far the other day
The devil riding on your shoulder
Points his finger at who's to blame
The monster knocking on your door
Seemed so far the other day
The girl
Bombs, flying over their heads
But they don't know that they are dead
The girl
Bombs, flying over their heads
But they don't know that they are dead
The girl
Casting the shadows of fear upon grown men
The girl
The girl
Teetzhanbübs - The Clear Lyrics
Teetzhanbübs - The Clear Lyrics
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English
The boy in the boat looks out
But can only see so far
Bullets and blades cut so deep that
His mind will never scar
Men in tall buildings, shouting loud
With bullets in their hands
Teaching their children to kill
What they don't understand
The girl, in black and white pictures
Casting the shadows of fear upon grown men
The boy in the boat looks out
But can only see so far
Bullets and blades cut so deep that
His mind will never scar
Men in tall buildings, shouting loud
With bullets in their hands
Teaching their children to kill
What they don't understand
The girl, in black and white pictures
Casting the shadows of fear upon grown men
The devil riding on your shoulder
Points his finger at who's to blame
The monster knocking on your door
Seemed so far the other day
The devil riding on your shoulder
Points his finger at who's to blame
The monster knocking on your door
Seemed so far the other day
The girl
Bombs, flying over their heads
But they don't know that they are dead
The girl
Bombs, flying over their heads
But they don't know that they are dead
The girl
Casting the shadows of fear upon grown men
The girl
The girl
But can only see so far
Bullets and blades cut so deep that
His mind will never scar
Men in tall buildings, shouting loud
With bullets in their hands
Teaching their children to kill
What they don't understand
The girl, in black and white pictures
Casting the shadows of fear upon grown men
The boy in the boat looks out
But can only see so far
Bullets and blades cut so deep that
His mind will never scar
Men in tall buildings, shouting loud
With bullets in their hands
Teaching their children to kill
What they don't understand
The girl, in black and white pictures
Casting the shadows of fear upon grown men
The devil riding on your shoulder
Points his finger at who's to blame
The monster knocking on your door
Seemed so far the other day
The devil riding on your shoulder
Points his finger at who's to blame
The monster knocking on your door
Seemed so far the other day
The girl
Bombs, flying over their heads
But they don't know that they are dead
The girl
Bombs, flying over their heads
But they don't know that they are dead
The girl
Casting the shadows of fear upon grown men
The girl
The girl
Writer: Pedro Braga
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