"No Man's Land" lyrics

"No Man's Land"

Welcome aboard
We'd like to make sure that you're sat comfortably
In the event that we go down
There's no access to a parachute
It's all for one and none for all
Life's all roses when you're on the take
Follow the leader
No need to think for yourselves

No man's land
Desperate for a plan
You lie because you can
Stop thinking of yourselves for a minute
Realise these are people's lives
You'll be punished for your crimes
Stop thinking of yourselves for a minute

Try not to pay attention to consistency in what we do
We'd like to think that you would know
We only want what's best for you
But if you can't imagine that
We will ever trace the tyre tracks
Take it or leave it
The world you knew is never coming back

No man's land
Desperate for a plan
You lie because you can
Stop thinking of yourselves for a minute
Realise these are people's lives
You'll be punished for your crimes
Stop thinking of yourselves for a minute

Nobody move nobody gets hurt
Nobody move nobody gets hurt
Nobody move nobody gets hurt
Nobody move nobody gets hurt
Nobody move nobody gets hurt
Nobody move nobody gets hurt
Nobody move nobody gets hurt
Nobody move nobody gets hurt

No man's land
Desperate for a plan
You lie because you can
Stop thinking of yourselves for a minute
Realise these are people's lives
You'll be punished for your crimes
Stop thinking of yourselves for a minute


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