Letra de Toppled Dynamo

he made a call to the president subtle and sweet, but the animals cry for all your phones and freeways loaded homes insured and safe ive got nothing to sell to you if a man is what you need ive got nothing to sell to you i am still that little boy and heres the thought as you hold underwater the minute real life apparently cant sit still and youre so scared that its not what you wanted the pattern pulls another low they say the fires out, washed up by the stream ive got nothing to sell to you if a man is what you need ive got nothing to sell to you i am still that little boy let the power run out let the houses burn ive got nothing to sell to you if a man is what you need ive got nothing to sell to you i am still that little boy juh.bloom