Them
I say, 'Leave the planet now' They say, 'Keep on keeping on' I say, 'I'm making my way home' They stay to protect all the gold That's them And if they pa*s behind the wall Against their soul, sold I'll be up and dying Every night again I say, 'Let the rocket down' They say, 'Leave the war alone' I say, 'Please, hang up the phone' They smile, polished like a stone It's them And if they pa*s behind the wall Against their soul, sold I'll be up and dying Every night again And if they pa*s behind the wall Against their soul, sold I'll be up and dying Every night so I can't tell you, I can't tell you I've been waiting so long But I feel like nothing And I feel like laughing Keep coming on And if they pa*s behind the wall Against their soul, sold I'll be up and dying Every night again