paroles de chanson
Well
we′ve
been
holding
on
for
hours
hoping
that
they'd
call
us
back,
Yeah
we
were
holding
on
and
hoping
they
would
call
We
sat
captive
in
the
flowers
with
our
radios
in
tact,
We
left
our
AK-47s
near
the
wall
Yeah
we
were
here
protecting
nations,
women,
children
from
invasion
-
Usually
we
felt
useless
above
all
Every
meeting′s
a
vacation,
Never
made
it
to
the
station
for
an
infiltration,
Yeah,
we're
still
too
small
So
tell
me
why
can't
we
learn
to
get
along?
And
tell
me
why
are
we
always
on
the
run?
Pretty
sure
this
club
is
failing,
haven′t
made
the
headlines
yet,
So
tell
me
do
you
know
if
this
invasion′s
set?
We've
sat
silent
in
libraries,
drunk
tanks,
traffic
jams
and
attics
More
than
spaceships
in
the
sky
above
our
walls
Makes
me
think
they
just
aren′t
coming
Wasting
time's
better
than
running,
That′s
what
we've
all
told
ourselves
if
just
to
stall
And
we′re
been
holding
on
for
decades
hoping
that
they'd
call
us
back,
But
I
just
don't
think
that
that
call′s
ever
gonna
come
We′ve
sat
captive
in
the
flowers,
picking
asscracks,
picking
boogers,
And
I
gotta
say,
everybody,
this
ain't
fun
Maybe
we
should
think
of
somewhere
else
to
go?
Or
maybe
I
should
think
about
just
going
solo
I′m
tired
of
just
waiting,
contemplating,
masturbating
With
my
brain
might
be
a
better
way
to
go
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