V- I- V- A and O- R- D- E- R

V- I- V- A and O- R- D- E- R

V- I- V- A and O- R- D- E- R

V- I- V- A and O- R- D- E- R

Viva final shot

Viva missing soldiers

Viva my only weeping child

Cut these fabled text

Cut them with no mercy

Cut them for me my lonely friend

Exist there really anything worse than losing fire

They are wasting love tonight

Oh well they are getting tired

Agoraphobia in my house

Agoraphobia on my fire

Agoraphobia Viva

The new competition has done

Or maybe I was thinking wrong

Oh maybe maybe maybe

My lovely baby is a wish

I love her spinning pitch

My lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely

Exist there really anything worse than losing my fire

They are wasting love tonight

Oh well they are getting tired

Now I start thinking how to feel the solid bricks

Soft touching from a distance it drives you like a kid

Agoraphobia in my house

Agoraphobia in my house

Agoraphobia in my house

Agoraphobia in my house

In my house

In my house

In my house