The Score Songtext
von Chris Walla

You′ve got the pen
We've done the typing
Why can′t you get us home for good?
Let's put it in writing
On and on we argue so
The sirens blare and the whistles blow 'til
We cannot hear anymore
This is the score

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh


We′ve both been there
Why are we both fighting?
Why do we prance our little flag around
As if we′re not fighting?
On and on we've bled so long now
The water′s rise and our limbs are gone and
We cannot swim anymore
This is the score

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Now on the chase
Our collars are falling
Two nations removed from where
The resistance is calling
On and on we're fractured now
Bandages shape those children howling
On and on no end in sight, no drawdown
No life for any company to see

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

This is the score