The last man doesn't matter
First men always, a header
But everything that's better
Is kept 'till the end

Meanwhile, we are together,
Honesty is a feather
All we took from London streets doesn't matter

They shot us, the best, to be the accident of a pretty bait
I think it's just a better man under all these fallen trees
What they hurt, it doesn't matter
Cause to hurt it doesn't matter
I want to hurt, it doesn't matter
Want to hurt me, doesn't matter

They sent the invitations,
All we got are empty letters
Congratulations you're the one who doesn't matter

Most of the spirits only whisper a few things
Like the strollers, we're pushing into disappearing flights
Rules on the banners do not work when we live together
Ruled by the beings by the fires behind
Feels like a gentle monotheistic impression
But I'm climbing a taller mountain Hollywood set
Nudge all daughters to keep an eye on their lovers
But it happens to be just a temptation of life

(Play Song)