Texty:
The International Noise Conspiracy A New Morning Changing Weather

, a new morning, the weather's changing Yeah hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing Cha', hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing Cha', hey hey, a

shines on you yeah there is a light that shines on everyone yeah, that is what I say, we're gonna try to find a new way yeah, that is what I see, a northwest

no control passionate tasteful and free, I mutilate myself to make it real a heart beating in the wrong kind of chest, of hair and sweat and a manly mess

emotions everywhere gratitude to a trickle down deal, like that could change the way that I feel hey yeah, I was born into a mess, I was naked undressed I was born into a

honey and try to live on woke up all paralyzed, all dreams corrupted in front of our eyes 'cause on every forehead of every little whore, there is a sign

we are as real as we are going to get last century promised so much, like cheap salvation through rock'n'roll last century promised so much, a million new

40 days and 40 nights since I last got in a fight hey now, what have we done? money's on the lookout for number 1 40 nights and 40 days that's how, that