Echo & The Bunnymen Heads Will Roll
Partly politic heads will roll
Mostly politic God must call
Till the winning hand
Does belong to me
What if no one's calling
God then must be falling
If I ever met you in a private place
I would stare you you into the ground
That's how I'd articulate
The value of my face, the value on my face
What if no one's calling
God then must be falling
What if no one's calling
God then must be falling
What if no one's calling
God then must be falling
What if no one's calling
God then must be falling
