Placebo - Battle for the sun

_Battle for the sun_

I will battle for the sun
I won't stop until I'm done
You are getting in a way
I have nothing left to say

I will brush off all the dirt
I will pretend it didn't hurt
You are a black and heavy weight
I will not participate

Dream brother, My killer, My Lover

I will battle for the sun
'cause I have stared down the barrel of the gun
No fun, you are a cheap and nasty fake
I am the bones you couldn't break

Dream Brother, my killer, my lover

Dream Brother, my killer, my lover