My gift to you is... My gift to you is... There are people running around Trying to be used Trying to find love The way Hitler loved the Jews There's a nasty world outside And it's got us on our knees There's people in the forest Making love to the trees Less than zero We're painting flags on our faces Less than zero Fill in the empty spaces We're living in a jungle With monkeys on our backs There's people in South Africa Trying to love the blacks I'm just another Icarus Screaming as I fall Back to the arms of mother Earth Another blind animal My gift to you is...