say no to missile. missile people do not rule (kick them out of your life)

"so you came like a missile
falling on my head
with a black sky
you think you're giving
but
you're taking my life away

then you came with your breezeblocks
smashing up my face like a bus-stop
you think you're giving
but
you're taking my life away

like the drunk you conviced was sober
you keep me falling over
you think you're giving
but
you're taking my life away

with your best of intentions
you try to give an ocean directions
you yhink you're giving
but
you're taking my life away

so you came like a missile
leaving me the whole world in exile
you think you're giving
but
you're taking my life away

like the drunk you convinced was sober
you keep me falling over
you think you're giving
but
you're taking my life away
you think you're giving
but
you're taking my life away"


uma canção linda de um senhor chamado Chris Corner (um génio da música contemporânea) incluído no recente, e excelente, álbum "Kiss+Swallow" que marca a sua estreia a solo, no projecto intitulado IAMX