Red are the hours, tall are the towers
Malice and dour faces are all around me. All around me As I choke on holy smoke I get the joke and see we’ve broken down
Watch as you take what’s mine. I let you take what’s mine
It’s just killing time
Nothing but truth, nothing but love
Smell the fuse and nothing is blown to nothing. Blown to nothing
Scream at the whore on the floor, «You were born to be more.»
Watch as you take what’s mine. I let you take what’s mine
It’s just killing time. Yeah, you know how it is Oh how I wish we could lay down our arms for a while
God how I wish we could lay down our arms for a while
Just for a while
Red are the hours, tall are the towers
Malice and dour faces are all around me. All around me Scream at the whore on the floor, «You were born to be more.»
Watch as you take what’s mine. I let you take what’s mine
Now it’s killing time