The Line - The Black Science Orchestra Mix

I look at the sky to where my future's lying
 And I almost start to cry
 Blinded by the sun I'm trying to hold onto
 The very last of precious time
 Then I start to thinking, what a mess we're making
 And it won't get better by and by, no
 Well we can paint it up and make it pretty
 But we cannot overstep the line
 We cannot overstep
 We cannot overstep the
 We cannot overstep the line
 So many baby's arms with, nothing to hold onto
 But just a precious flake of life
 You think you care about them
 They think you care about them
 But thinking's only wasting time
 If we really want to say the things we want to
 It takes a bigger man to try
 Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
 We cannot overstep the line
 We cannot overstep
 We cannot overstep the
 We cannot overstep the line
 We cannot overstep
 We cannot overstep the
 We cannot overstep the line
 I say I don't mind, you say you don't mind
 But what about the babies and what about the sunshine
 Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
 We cannot overstep the line
 We cannot overstep
 We cannot overstep the
 We cannot overstep the line
 We cannot overstep
 We cannot overstep the
 We cannot overstep the line
 Well politicians sit and pretend they give a shit while
 Little men go out to die
 The only arms they're hugging are the ones they're running
 Later to be justified
 Say I don't mind, you say you don't mind
 But what about the babies and what about the sunshine
 Well we can point it up and make it pretty but
 We cannot overstep the line
 We cannot overstep
 We cannot overstep the
 We cannot overstep the line
 We cannot overstep
 We cannot overstep the
 We cannot overstep the line