Drinks aside, it's time we to stay somewhere Take my only souvenir, it up high, toss it off the roof If it should break, tell me how it sounds when it
Steal Time there isn't enough Turn the wheel, I'm it up feel old, hope I'm backing up Don't old Bloodshot eye, a ringing in the ear ringing in my right ear Our simple failed eachother close to used to being wrong Now it's get undressed, feeling hopeless Work weary world, see no of relief I find time to complain of a shortage while the excess collects at their We're close to used to being Now it's gone, get undressed, feeling Work world, see no sign of relief Still I find to complain of a shortage the excess collects at their feet
Always say we will, but we don't say that we did, when we did nothing Drinks aside, the day is the monotone Now nowhere left to go a shrine to fast goodbyes What's the
Steal when there isn't enough Turn the wheel, I'm it up feel old, hope I'm backing up Don't old eye, a ringing in the left ear 1975 ringing in my ear Our rules failed eachother We're both reduced to wrong Here and gone get undressed, feeling hopeless Work weary world, see no sign of they find time to complain of a shortage while the collects at their feet Above, the sun rising late set yet weary world, too tired now to ever sleep From you all complain of a shortage the excess collects at your feet
Between the church and under It is roped in deep