Who are you to spell it out now Who are you to walk over me Talking like a little Jesus Acting like a rat So sad Back in the future from today Fooling around, crawling to the ground To carry it all together to be more than we are To carry it all together to be more like a new bohemia You are such a miracle You carry me on My saviour, my oblivion Love means war A kiss can turn into homicide By pointing your finger You fire a gun This is a new bohemia