The World Will Deem Us Dangerous - Her Space Holiday

I wanna tell you all these things before I see the doctor, cause I don’t know

what I’ll remember one they start to shock me

Yes the world will be cold, yes, the world will be cruel

Sometimes the only thing that you or I could do is:

Laugh about it

Cry about it

Dance around it

Like another fool

Cause we’re all fools

I guess it started back right at my daddy’s funeral

While everyone shook and cried I thought about that new girl

And how a flower in her hair would make her more fantastic

So after his eulogy I picked one off the casket

The next day in our science class I left it by her note book

It was all brown and burned the smell of death had killed it

When she saw my wilted heart she raised her hand, said

«Teacher, someone left trash on my desk, can you call someone to clean it.»

Yes, the world will be cold, yes, the world will be cruel

Sometimes the only thing that you or I could do is:

Laugh about it

Cry about it

Dance around it

Like another fool

Yes, the world will be cold, the world will be cruel

Sometimes the only thing that you or I could do is:

Laugh about it

Cry about it

Dance around it

Like another fool

Laugh about it

Cry about it

Dance around it

Laugh about it

Cry about it

Dance around it

Laugh about it

Cry about it

Dance around it