Pour le monde (Full Length Radio Mix) - Crowded House

He imagines the world

As the angel ascending

Like the ghost of a man

Who is tied up to the chair

And he tries to believe

That his life has a meaning

With his hand on his heart

Pour le monde, pas pour la guerre

And I wake up blind

Like my dreams were too bright

And I lost my regard

For the good things that I had

And the radio was sad

When you listen for good

In a hope that comes to nothing

‘Cos the liars have moved in

And they believe their own

Dark medicine

They act so nonchalant

But he is not a dog

Perform for you in the stadium

For the world, not for the war

And he won't hesitate

Though it might lead to heartache

In the night club indigo

For the world, not for the war

Pour le monde, pas pour la guerre

When you listen for good

In a hope that comes to nothing

'Cos the liars have moved in

And they brew their own

Dark medicine

Believing it's good

Behind their jaded eyes,

A dilemma

He's the best

You ever had

He's so low

You'll never know