I’m on the other side of a barricade
I never see your furtive smiles
I’m on the other side of a barricade
Your feet eat camomile
/:I’m on the other side of a barricade:/
Am I gonna cry like like a juvenile bride,
whose eyes are kissing steel?
Am I gonna sneeze like a Lebanese guide,
where Christ reaps daffodils?
/:I’m on the other side of a barricade:/
Rf.
Majestic, majestic
cut me down before you open fire
Majestic, barefoot kick
eavesdrop behind a bathroom towel
Majestic, majestic, majestic bamboozled circus lion
Majestic, majestic burn me up before you open fire
I’m an only child of indigenous mind
Shooting from behind a barricade
Sifting life through a black-and-white scarf
While the world is made of shades of grey
I´m the only child of indigenous mind
Hold your smile I’m a barricade child
Majestic…
