My gift to you is...
My gift to you is...

There are people running around
Trying to be used
Trying to find love
The way Hitler loved the Jews

There's a nasty world outside
And it's got us on our knees
There's people in the forest
Making love to the trees

Less than zero
We're painting flags on our faces
Less than zero
Fill in the empty spaces

We're living in a jungle
With monkeyes on our backs
There's people in South Africa
Tring to love the blacks

I'm just another Icarus
Screaming as I fall
Back to the arms of mother earth
Another blind animal

My gift to you is...