You Can’t Steal My Love - Radio Edit Mando Diao

I was walking down the street
With my chain chain chain tied up to my feet
I leaned instead of jiggie with the sidewalk
Now this street tells the same old boring tale
That has failed in so many ways of life
To trust its stories you've got to be dull as them

And all the love I've got in here
You've just killed, you peasants didn't even care
And the love I had in store you raped for more
And all the dreams I had in here
You've just stolen, you peasants didn't even care
But the dreams I had for her you cannot touch, my golden hand
‘Cause it’s guarded by your promises yeah, yeah, yeah

I met her in a crowded room where the bookshelves help you
And knowledge takes your hand
I watched her beauty from an armchair
I said, “Hey girl have you seen that film
With those kids in New York in the eighties oh, you have
Well, can I watch it with you anyway”

And all the love I've got in here
You've just killed, you peasants didn't even care
And the love I had in store you raped for more
And all the dreams I had in here
You've just stolen, you peasants didn't even care
But the dreams I had for her you cannot touch, my golden hand
‘Cause it’s guarded by your promises yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah