Letra de 21st May

They're coming They're coming and they wanna take my face They're coming They're coming and they wanna take my face They're coming They're coming and they wanna take my face They're coming but Fyfe's not afraid With your back to the wall now They're coming They're coming and they wanna take my face They're coming They're coming and they wanna take my face But I'm not getting scared, not getting scared Not getting, not getting, not getting, not getting scared Little boys look at the world through the eyes of eternal chance Little girls look at the world and see a beautiful place to dance But soon they'll grow up a bit and realise they're alive They'll stop counting colours and start counting nine to five They're coming They're coming and they wanna take my space They're coming They're coming and they wanna take my space Just like little mice with the envy of a lion I see no birds on the horizon But I'm not getting scared, not getting scared Not getting, not getting, not getting, not getting scared They're coming They're coming and they wanna take my space They're coming They're coming and they wanna take my space They're coming They're coming and they wanna take my space