Impasse Songtext
von Bear Hands

Can we find something to agree on?
I know it′s not the sixties
And you're from the suburbs
While I′m from the city
We don't have to be lovers, but
Can we find something to agree on?
You hate my favourite movie
The maths are what you don't like
You think I′m bullshit - oh no
But you only have fright
Can we find something to agree on?


I′m praying for peace, you're watching the crag
I′m holding a grudge, you're holding your hat
I′m writing a song for you, for you
Like nothing is wrong
Can we find something to agree on?
Traying up the noobie
Frightening for the wonkie
Cut me down to your size, but
Can we find something to agree on?
Something to agree on
One thing to agree on