Solutions — Bush
the devil you know is back here again the devil is stoned he's making friends
we move we break the sun with shade
you come we go we're fast we're slow
blood on your dress hole in your sky blanket is gone permanent night
we're glued we break we all dilate
we please we pain again
she checks her head she's in the smoke figuring which way to turn now she's got a rope
oh we need solutions a brave megaphone we need solutions a brave megaphone
she's broken your shoes you look like winter you're all in a bruise handful of splinters
we brood we flake we torch we take
rebound rebirth cocoon
i could be wrong i could be right do you think we'll make it out of here alive
Chorus
oh we need solutions a brave megaphone we need solutions we got a common home
she makes me see god i'm out on a line anyway the pleasure comes