Letra de El Dorado (III) Demolished Lives (Live at the Royal Albert Hall)
I see myself in them The people at the borders Waiting to exist again Brothers, sisters, sons and daughters Denied our so-called golden streets Running from demolished lives Into wallsThe "haves" and the "have nothings" The accepted and rejected We can't keep letting them in We can't keep letting them inThe gold stops us The gold always did The gold took more lives than Uranium Than Polonium. PandemoniumAnd as I stand here wondering why A man beheaded on a smartphone Falls into my pocket from the sky Modern life Everything is everywhere ...'know what I mean? Handy And obscene