Pack up your things Your work here is done A slave to the beast No mercy with time No mercy with time
They brand you with the fire, Then push you into the sun. They want the free land to expire, They want everyone to be numb. The worlds drinking from a cup that no one wants to share Words from the king that no one wants to hear
Don't be running late are you on time today [x4]
Retrench me because of machines Kids trading roses for guns Track mark under the sleeve I can't talk I need to run Loves thrown away the ring Not knowing what to say Mama won't you sing It's like you're cut by the blade
Don't be running late are you on time today [x4]
Don't be running late are you on time today [x4] (Don't be running late)