He imagines the world
As the angel ascending
Like the ghost of a man
Who is tied up
to the chair
And he tries to believe
That his life
has a meaning
With his hand
on his heart
Pour le monde
pas pour la guerre
And I wake up blind
Like my dreams
were too bright
And I lost my regard
For the good things
that I had
And the radio was sad
When you listen
for good
In a hope that comes
to nothing
'Cause the liars
moved in
And they believe their
own dark medicine
They act so nonchalant
But he is not a dog
Perform for you
in the stadium
For the world
not for the war
And he won't hesitate
Though it might lead
to heartache
In the night
club Indigo
For the world
not for the war
Pour le monde
pas pour la guerre
When you listen
for good
In a hope that comes
to nothing
'Cause the liars
have moved in
And they believe their
own dark medicine
Believing it's good
Behind their jaded eyes
a dilemma
He's the best
You ever had
He's so low
You'll never know
He's so low
You'll never know
He's so low
You'll never know
Oh he's so low
You'll never know
He's so low