Letra de Nüguns
And the little boy stared Into the eyes of the night Button collects price of his time Little girl glared Sheets of the denial The bullet connects to the price of her crimeWhat have we said Wasn't it their bed What of our presence Haven't we paid penance to the new gunsNow the little boy sees Through the eyes of delight Levers erect note of his rhyme Little girl bled Sheets of the night The lovers connect to the price of his dimeWhat have we said Wasn't it their bed What of our presence Haven't we paid penance to the new guns To the new gunsWhat have we said Wasn't it their bed What of our presence Haven't we paid penance What have we said Wasn't it their bed What of our presence Haven't we paid penance to the new guns To the new guns, to the new