| 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 |