A spoon
A porridge drowned in wine
Last night's valentine
Maroon
She spilt it on the floor
I don't care anymore
A room
The tv screams the news
The radios killed the blues
And soon
Every one of our dream
Will be a picture on a screen
Come on
Aaah
It's so boring same old stories again
Aaah
They're not worried, no one's the one to blame
A life
Working till we faint
Buying things we hate
Before you realise
The sparkle in your eyes
Fades away and dies
And soon
You'll be a picture on a screen
Don't you wanna scream
Come on
Aaah
It's so boring same old stories again
Aaah
They're not worried, no one's the one to blame
