There are bombs in Belfast and Beirut
It is necessary to tune the azimuth
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
There are dead in Palestine
And wounded in Israel
Conversations that never go beyond papers
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
Because what I want is
Your body and your sex
Because what I want is
Your body and your sex
Because what I want is
Your body and your sex
Because what I want is
Your body and your sex
There are snipers in Sarajevo
And there is hungry in Bombaim
Shameless civil war without end
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
There a fascists in Berlin and Moscow
It's the speech that becomes new of so old
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
Because what I want is
Your body and your sex
Because what I want is
Your body and your sex
Because what I want is
Your body and your sex
Because what I want is
Your body and your sex
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)
And I and you, what do we have to do?
(Fuck maybe)
(Fuck maybe)