Текст песни Vat Che - Who Ate the Elephant's Last Hope

Who ate the elephant's last hope?
It was a last cigarette
Getting wet in the gloomy rain
Who ate the elephant's last hope?
It was a last dope
It was a last rope

A shiny voice gets in a head
It builds a house made of fear
Of losing it, of seeing ruins and shreds
A sweet voice gets in a head

These tired eyes aren't looking for anyone
Only sound of rusty bones
You shone those days
You were the best, goodbye
These tired eyes aren't looking for anyone