Keys To The Century - Robbers On High Street

Things might change

Things might get better

So you drive off through the murky weather

Work it all to the bone

But feel sudden peace

With keys to the century

Could I be right?

So papa where you been?

I’ve been not that far

From Mercury to the mountains of Yefa

Creation’s easy when there’s love aplenty

When the bar’s empty

You get to see how

Your baby teethes

You only fight for three

You want them all to know your name

Go back to baby

Please Mary, oh Michael do see

You want them all to know your name

Please Mary, oh Michael do see

No choices you’ve seen

Caught somewhere in between

You want them all to know your name

Oh your baby daddies

Mary, oh Michael do see

So do for me, I do for you

Fight this world as I need to

Shadow boxin' basement games

With Sunday boys on summer days

Technocratic business when

You’re a glitch inside the satellite’s skin

So do for me, I do for you

Fight this world as I need to

Cool, happy, right

Cool, happy, right

So do for me, I do for you

Fight this world as I need to