Time has washed away. And now I may wonder. How did it all slip by. Cause I always thought. We had forever. Future calls to me. To take me away from things.
Time to go and get our kicks. Dropping out and getting in the mix now. Oh oh hey hey hey. . Here in the backroom, nothing to do. We're not bored, we're just sick of you, yeah.
You gotta keep 'em separated. . Like the latest fashion. Like a spreading disease. The kids are strappin' on their way to the classroom. Gettin' weapons with the greatest of ease.
You gotta keep 'em separated. . Like the latest fashion. Like a spreading disease. The kids are strappin' on their way to the classroom. Getting weapons with the greatest of ease.
I see the way the salesmen stare into the sun. I stood and watched them as they fell off one by one. And everyone's so blind. They're not to help mankind.