Songtext von Stain On The Sun

There is a stain on the Sun It could be trouble for everyone As we drift along in space To the drone of the commonplace Do you think about it? Do you ever think about it? Tighten up your grip And pray to god that no-one slips As we drift along in space To the sound of the marketplace Do you think about it? Do you ever think about it? Do you think about it? (There's a stain on the Sun) Do you ever think about it? (There's a stain on the Sun) Do you think about it? (There's a stain on the Sun) Do you ever think?