We are fresh strawberries

Fresh burst of red strawberries

Ripe, turning riper in the bowl

We will soon be rotten

We will all be forgotten

Half-remembered rumours of the old.

So wouldn't it be easy with something to believe in

That could give us more than

"Here's my work, so where's my pay

To buy what I don't need?"?

Wouldn't it be easy to believe? (to believe?)

To believe? (to believe?)

Thieves believe

Everybody steals

I believe there's nothing to believe

But I love the manual

The instruction manual

Oh, liars swear that they never lie.

So wouldn't it be easy with something to believe in

That could give us more than

"Here's my years, so now they're gone

It's time for me to leave"?

Wouldn't it be easy to believe? (to believe)?

To believe? (to believe?)

Wouldn't it be easy to believe?

Wouldn't it be easy to believe?

We are fresh strawberries

A fresh burst of red strawberries

Ripe, turning riper, so.

Wouldn't it be easy

Ah, something could give us more than

"I don't know, no, I don't know

I don't know what I need"?

Wouldn't it be easy?

Oh, couldn't it be easy?

Oh, shouldn't it be easy to believe?