Dialogue Songtext
von .calibre

I push you forward
The artificial place
′Cause I need people with a nameless face, yeah
I push you backward
The natural disgrace
Now we're seekers with a blinded gaze

She points, I stare
But I can hardly see you through
She points, I stare
She needs me unaware
I point, you stare
But you may never see me through
I point, you stare
I′ll love you unaware


Hey rebel, how long would you think it takes to run a man
To kill a very king and every fucking president
To light up all the golden statues on the come along
The alright call wonderland
Hey rebel, how long would you think it takes to come a rise
To get a million people up and out and organized
To rock and overthrow the ever coming party line
While we're paralyzed

She points, I stare
But I can hardly see you through
She points, I stare
She needs me unaware
I point, you stare
But you may never see me through
I point, you stare
I'll love you unaware

Hey rebel, how long would you think it takes to call a friend
To make the world a silence really, really deafening
And I′m bewildered by the menace of your energy
(I′m reaching for my medicine)

You really take away the power of the healing
(I'm reaching for my medicine)
You really take away the power of the healing
(I′m reaching for my medicine)


Running and running from all the serial enterprise
Nothing is unchangeable, the key and the vice
Gushing and gushing from all the wounds of our camouflage
Screaming for the government, the monarch, the entourage

I stare
The monarch, the entourage
I stare
The monarch, the entourage

I stare at all the hungry hands
Awaiting me to take the stand
I stare at every flooding cage
Awaiting me to take the stage, yeah
Awaiting me to take the stage
And so I will

She points, I stare
But I can hardly see you through
She points, I stare
She needs me unaware
I point, you stare
But you may never see me through
I point, you stare
I'll love you unaware

I stare
The monarch, the entourage
I stare
The monarch, the entourage
I stare
The monarch, the entourage
I stare
The monarch, the entourage