Leaving all the world to play, they disappear And the leaves have gathered dust to run like deer Tearing pieces from our lives to feed the dawn Mist surrounds the seagulls christened by the storm
Music, all I hear is music, guaranteed to please And I look for something else Rain drops pouring down the rooftops Flowing in the drains As the people run their lives And their lives are run by time
Fighting enemies with weapons made to kill Death is easy as a substitute for pride Victors join together, happy in their bed Leaving cold outside the children of the dead
Music, all I hear is music, guaranteed to please And I look for something else Rain drops pouring down the rooftops Flowing in the drains As the people run their lives And their lives are run by time
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