Text: Bloc Party. Helicopter.

North to south Empty Running on Bravado As if to say, as if to say He doesn't like chocolate He's born a liar, he'll die a liar Some things will never be different Stop being so American There's a time and there's a place So James Dean So blue jeans Gonna save the world He's gonna Are you hoping for a miracle? Three out of five, three out of five (it's not enough) Six out of ten Better luck next time Just like his Dad, just like his Dad (the same mistakes) Some things will never be different Hungry and dumb, hungry and dumb (so wait in line) Queuing up for some more junk food It's not my fault, it's not my fault (just this once) They're getting so much younger Why can't you be more European Bastard child of guilt and shame Bury your head in the sand I'm thinking six, six, six I'm thinking six Are you hoping for a miracle? It's not enough.