POGO Songtext
von MCR-T

Operator
Can you hear?
There′s rockets in the sky tonight
But you don't care?
Oh, Operator
Can you hear?
There′s green men talking to me
Roaming everywhere


'Cause all of it ends
When reason ceases
And we're dust
Stuck in the creases
We must have forgotten
What a world of peace is
Yet we seek to be
Found in pieces
′Cause all of it ends
When reason ceases
And we′re dust
Stuck in the creases
We must have forgotten
What a world of peace is
Yet we seek to be
Found in pieces
But that's okay!
Yeah, whoa

The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air
Yeah, whoa
The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air

I don′t care what you say
It's you or me
Like, fuck all the kindness
You push us off the edge
And act like we′re the cause
Of this violence


'Cause all of it ends
When reason ceases
And we′re dust
Stuck in the creases
We must have forgotten
What a world of peace is
Yet we seek to be
Found in pieces
'Cause all of it ends
When reason ceases
And we're dust
Stuck in the creases
We must have forgotten
What a world of peace is
Yet we seek to be
Found in pieces
But that′s okay!
Yeah, whoa

The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air
Yeah, whoa
The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air

Oh, Operator
Are you here?
Oh, Operator
Are you here?

Oh, Operator
What′s missing?
Oh, Operator
What's missing?

Operator
Can you hear?
There′s rockets in the sky tonight
But you don't care?
Oh, Operator
Can you hear?
There′s green men talking to me
Roaming everywhere

'Cause all of it ends
When reason ceases
And we′re dust
Stuck in the creases
We must have forgotten
What a world of peace is
Yet we seek to be
Found in pieces
'Cause all of it ends
When reason ceases
And we're dust
Stuck in the creases
We must have forgotten
What a world of peace is
Yet we seek to be
Found in pieces
But that′s okay!
Yeah, whoa

The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air
Yeah, whoa
The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air
The guns are in the air

Operator
Can you hear?
There′s rockets in the sky tonight
But you don't care
Oh, Operator
Can you hear?
Your sons are marching to their death
But no one cares
Yeah