Everything's breaking
The silence by the gun
Mistaking the luna for the sun
Awaking the sleeping human beings

If you want some
You better get there quick
If you've got none
You'll be sucking on the micks
The mirrors and the tricks

???
That's not enough
???
That's the stuff that you need
Save what you sell anyway

These are days we don't throw away
On foolish things
All our stories of pain and glory need something

Everything breaking
The silent on the seat
The body partaking
The costumes for the sweet
And pull them to the beat

???
That's not enough
???
That's the stuff

These are days we don't throw away
On foolish things
All our stories of love and glory need something

The trigger from the gun
The gamma from the sun
The secret in the cave
The hand within the shake
The valley from the dolls
The sacred from the cowed

These are days we don't throw away
On foolish things
All our stories of love and glory need something

Nanananananana...

These are days we don't throw away
These are days we don't throw away
These are days we don't throw away
These are days we don't throw away