Fab 44 - Peter Wolf Crier

Questioning authorities

Are they calling names?

Wish I could

I would then

Wish I could for

Questioning authorities

When they calling my name?

'Till they know what

Hold your lights

Until superiors are signaled

Hold your sights

Until the foreigners have crossed

You know you’re not aloud unless they love you

Love you

Love you

Love you

I will love you

I will love you

I will

I will love you

I will love you

I will

Honest little part of me

I’ve been planning to stay for good

Until I go and wisen up

I think that a part of me

When they’re calling my name

Then I heard my green

Hold your lights

Until superiors are signaled

Hold your sights

Until the foreigners in charge

You know they’re not aloud unless they love you

Love you

Love you

Love you