: Come down off your high horse, Who do you think you are, Just a clown in a one horse town, In a broke down second-hand car, Can you still get it up
: We're out of time, we're out of line, We're all out here waiting for a crime, We don't mind, we ain't folled, We're gonna read you the real bad news
: My mama told me lots of things, About the live we lead, Told me it was too easy, To live a life of greed, She said you be a good man, And I'll be proud
: I've been waiting for you for hours babe, And you still ain't here, Waiting, waiting, hanging on the phone, It feels like a hundred years. You always
: Don't be bitchin' honey, 'Cos you're holding all the money, And now we're outlaws, running scared, And I don't think it's funny, Keep your foot on
: Walking forever is a long long time, Destiny is just the same old line, The war has come and we have let it come, The war for the blood of the chosen
: You better stand right there, Get a clue and be aware, You're just an inch or so from your immortality, Don't you get the meaning, You might still
: Look over on your left, Look over on the right, There's nothing you can see out there, But this ain't no fair fight, A lot of people dying, men driven
: Hear the music coming, loud as you can stand, You will never be the same again, Let the beat into you, let it turn you 'round, Let it be your best
: In the heart of battle we were tested, All of us were in the front line too, We were in the thick of it, Soon we were sick of it, But we had much more
: Times are bad and times are bad, Nobody is innocent, Say just what you want to see, Tell me who you want to be, See the only friend you got, Open throat
Don't be bitchin' honey, 'Cos you're holding all the money, And now we're outlaws, running scared, And I don't think it's funny, Keep your foot on the
Times are bad and times are bad, Nobody is innocent, Say just what you want to see, Tell me who you want to be, See the only friend you got, Open throat
I've been waiting for you for hours babe, And you still ain't here, Waiting, waiting, hanging on the phone, It feels like a hundred years. You always
Look over on your left, Look over on the right, There's nothing you can see out there, But this ain't no fair fight, A lot of people dying, men driven
My mama told me lots of things, About the live we lead, Told me it was too easy, To live a life of greed, She said you be a good man, And I'll be proud
We're out of time, we're out of line, We're all out here waiting for a crime, We don't mind, we ain't folled, We're gonna read you the real bad news,
Hear the music coming, loud as you can stand, You will never be the same again, Let the beat into you, let it turn you 'round, Let it be your best friend
