Walking with our stones and sticks
We shoot birds just for kicks
Climbing on the apple tree
Two for you and one for me
Shall we try?
Spoken from your heart
For the very first time
Let s find some tunes to live by
Hundred years from now
Would they still stick around
Walls and towers built by pricks
We spray our names on the bricks
Dining on a take- away
Fries for two and were done for the day
Tell me, why should we even try?
There s a good game on
We somehow get by
How nice it would be to roam free
Hundred years ago
What do you know, what do you know
What do you know?
What do you see?
What would you do?
How would you be?
Permanent runaways
Everlasting skin and bones
