I'm not singing for the future I'm not dreaming of the past I'm not talking of the fist time I never think about the last

People are talking about immigration, emigration and the rest of the fucking thing. It's all fucking crap. We're all human beings, we're all mammals, we're all rocks, plants, rivers. Fucking borders are just such a pain in the fucking arse.

Here a tower shining brightOnce stood gleaming in the nightWhere now There's just the rubble in the holefrom "White City