You've been caught in the middle of a wedding crash

We are lost in a ritual of all the late craze of jazz

All we need is a wrecking ball with shredded grass

To strafe slowly round my shoulders

No, I never get tired of red

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

I never said I was soft, although I feel it sometimes

We don't know when enough is enough of telling you

Can we switch this all off and disregard it?

'cause of all of our religions and our faraway dreams

We are caught in the middle of a dreaded farce

Running in circles, pushing squares

Got my triangle close to my heart

All we need is a wrecking ball with shredded glass

To strafe slowly round my shoulders

No, I never get tired of red

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

I never said I was soft, although I feel it sometimes

We don't know when enough is enough of telling you

Can we switch this all off and disregard it?

'cause of all of our religions and our faraway dreams

I never said I was soft, although I feel it sometimes

We don't know when enough is enough of telling you

Can we switch this all off and disregard it?

'cause of all of our religions and our faraway dreams

All of our religions in our faraway dreams...

I never said I was soft, although I feel it sometimes

We don't know when enough is enough of telling you

Can we switch this all off and disregard it?

'cause of all of our religions and our faraway dreams

I never said I was soft, although I feel it sometimes

We don't know when enough is enough of telling you

Can we switch this all off and disregard it?

'cause of all of our religions and dreams