Placebo - Battle for the Sun

I will battle for the sun
And I won’t stop until I’m done
You are getting in the way
And I have nothing left to say

Dream brother, my killer, my lover.
Dream brother, my killer, my lover.

I will battle for the sun
‘Cause I have stared down the barrel of a gun
No fun you are a cheap and nasty fake
And I am the bones you couldn’t break