Sticks and stones
Don't break my bones
They're make -believe
It's lock and load
It's a dead end road
For you and me
And I'm rusted gold
I'm stripped and sold
I'm make-believe
And I'm up for rent
My head is spent
I guarantee
So can you not go away?
If just for one day?
Uh, uh, uh
Impossible, possible
How do you feel now?
How do you feel now in a war?
War sends out for you
And throw your fortune away
'Cause I can't get enough space
Space, space
Get enough space
I'm pale and coy
A momma's boy
I'm make-believe
I shimmy-shake
I wake and bake
I'm over me
My lungs defeat
I cannot breathe
Don't follow me
You push and shove
I've had enough
You best believe
So can you not go away?
If just for one day?
Uh, uh, uh
Impossible, possible
How do you feel now?
How do you feel now in a war?
War sends out for you
Throw your fortune away
And I can't get enough space
Space
I can't get enough space
Space
(Can't get enough space)
(Can't get enough space)