BONO'ppetit
War Child
(probably not done with it but here it is so far)
Stealing phrases
Idol hazes
Devotion gone awry
Lost in mazes
Empty places
Living the good lie
And somewhere underneath
there hides the truth
Afflicted with the squandor
of our youth
Tripping through wires
Mourning the mires
the adulation brings
Heaping the fires
feeding desires
inspite of us he sings
And somewhere underneath
there hides our fate
giving into lust
and icons great
Obscurity, it looms
Obsession long consumes
And to all that you can't leave behind
you fall prostrate
And somewhere underneath
I profess my fate
Stealing phrases
Idol hazes
Devotion gone awry
Lost in mazes
Empty places
Living the good lie
And somewhere underneath
there hides the truth
Afflicted with the squandor
of our youth
Tripping through wires
Mourning the mires
the adulation brings
Heaping the fires
feeding desires
inspite of us he sings
And somewhere underneath
there hides our fate
giving into lust
and icons great
Obscurity, it looms
Obsession long consumes
And to all that you can't leave behind
you fall prostrate
And somewhere underneath
I profess my fate