Texty piesní Hunters & Collectors

Hunters & Collectors

Human Kind

Broken glass under my feet

Was crushed into the clay

Battered heroes in the street

Dreaming of yesterday

Shattered fingers hold the glass

I paid my way I had to pass on

Champagne and caviar

The health food of my dreams

Looking for the girl who knows

What desperation means

I was on my way to paradise

I sold my soul to find her

Na na na na - but I don't mind

Na na na na - she's a human kind

I have lived with shattered love

I rode the stormy blast

At her command I held her hand

And watched the freaks go past

Kings and Queens could not outlast her

She outlived the great disaster

Na na na na - but I don't mind

Na na na na - she's a human kind

I saw the birth I scorched the earth

Of every soul who tried to find her

Na na na na - but I don't mind

Na na na na - she's a human kind.

Na na na na - but I don't mind

Na na na na - she's a human kind.