I don't half pretend, that things' been made up as we dreamed

The military took us apart, waving goodbye with bullets and scarfs

every fact I cried, convinced us to run to that

convinced them we're dying in time

There's a lot to ask to be and engineer

and thousands to know before start

your destiny could revenge

your mystery could be revealed

You come then to secure the claps

but I'm married now and you're such a poor grump

be careful what you do, I wouldn't like you anymore.