I don't want knowledge
I want certainty
On the street
A man shouts out loud
A wallet drops
And money flies into the midday sun
With this sound
With this sound
WIth this sound mark the ground
Sure I get a little afraid - sometimes
Earthlings on fire
Earthlings on fire
Earthlings on fire
In a room a man drops dead
As he hits the floor he sighs
"What a morning"
With this sound
With this sound
WIth this sound mark the ground
Sure I get a little afraid - sometimes
Earthlings on fire
Earthlings on fire
Earthlings on fire