Kicking Cars

The night spent kicking cars

Won't you help me find the stars?

The things I dream

Are tearing up the structure's seams

And analyse your ice-cold eyes

Something in me makes me realize

The things I dream

Are tearing up the structure's seams

And why can't we be analogue?

Run around in the consumer fog

And your in love is too for fun

Who did forget the cigarettes

With yours, they're kept in stars

Family day-trips to the moon and Mars

The things I dream

Are tearing up the structure's seams

And analyse with Irish eyes

Something in me makes you wanna die

The things I dream

Are tearing up the structure's seams

And why can't we be analogue?

Run around in the consumer fog

And you're another stupid pet

Who did forget the cigarettes?

And why can't we be analogue?

Run around in the consumer fog

And your in love is too for fun

Who did forget the cigarettes