All of the leaves are lit by one.
All of the leaves are gone.
And know it true: the dawn isn’t you.

Don’t believe them as far as they go,
And then they go.

Don’t believe them as far as they go,
And then they go.

To rhythms against our lives
We dance in the piss and beer.
I love you more than life –
That’s not a good idea.

Go sing your song of summer to some bum in Australia:
I’ve found my fear of failure and run out of the dark.
I found a cop to frame me, a lion cub to tame me,
And ten girls who je t’aime me –
I’ve run out of clean cars.

Don’t believe them as far as they go,
And then they go.

The rhythm’s against our lives.
Dance in the piss and beer.
I love you more than life –
That’s not a good idea.

Go sing your song of summer to some bum in Australia:
I’ve found my fear of failure and run out of the dark.
I found a cop to frame me, a lion cub to tame me,
And ten girls who je t’aime me –
I’ve run out of clean cars.

The rhythm’s against our lives.
Dance in the piss and beer.
I love you more than life –
That’s not a good idea.

Go sing your song of summer to some bum in Australia:
I’ve found my fear of failure and run out of the dark.