Are we supposed to be or not to be?
Said the angel to the Queen
I lift up my skirt and Voltaire turns
As he speaks, his mouth full of garlic
White, yes, white
Misfortune of us two
He told you to be free
And you obeyed
We have to decide which is important
A war we never see
Or a street so black babies die?
A system and a theory
Or our wish to be free?
To organise and analyse
And at the end realise
That nobody knows
If it really happened
Said the angel to the Queen
I lift up my skirt and Voltaire turns
As he speaks, his mouth full of garlic
White, yes, white
Misfortune of us two
He told you to be free
And you obeyed
We have to decide which is important
A war we never see
Or a street so black babies die?
A system and a theory
Or our wish to be free?
To organise and analyse
And at the end realise
That nobody knows
If it really happened
song info:
Verificeret yes
Sprog
Genre−
Rank−
Varighed00:16:35
Hitliste
Ophavsret ©BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music
ForfatterGuenther Wuesthoff, Hans-Joachim Irmler, Jean-Herve Peron, Joachim Irmler Hans, Rudolf Sosna, Werner Diermaier
Sangtekster licenseret afLyricFind
TilsatJanuary 7th, 2014
Sidst opdateretMarch 7th, 2022
Om
Album Detaljer
![Faust - The Wumme Years: 1970-73 [2000]](https://cdn.lsistatic.com/img/pixel.gif){kind=tracking}