I’m building an army of misplaced lovers
Known as ”the others”
Working under covers
of love
Cause we got nowhere else to go
Gonna enlist every baldheaded chick with a dick
Every queer that is here so you stupid gits
Know You’re fucked-up, nowhere to go
Hear the pounding of the drums
from your next-door-neighbour
You sure must have known
You got nowhere to go
The Others, O-oh-Oh!
The Others, O-oh-Oh!
The In-Lovers, O-oh-Oh!
I’m building an army of misplaced lovers
Known as ”the others”
Working under covers
The Others…