Testo Spoon

Baby green eyes, explode like fireworks in july....
We can spoon on bed frames, until we read between the lines...
Swing on branches, avoid all elements of war...
If we take more then we can give, they won't like us anymore...
And that airport always caught me, with my wings high flying by...
Till last August when I submitted, and obeyed their seatbelt signs...

And there I was soon to be, dismantled by your teeth... Am I all that you defy, since I left you on the creek...
Since I left you on the creek...

Armed Metropolis (2004)
Lyrics: Diego DeSouza