I see houses Rows and rows Of red bricks I see black cars Some Blood-stained exit You got A feeling that you You've been In here before How many lives Will you waste How many tears Must you taste
Before your freedom Ah-ah-ah Before your freedom Ah-ah-ah
I see mountains Blood-red sunsets I see A billion stars Love deafened And betrayed You got A feeling that you You've been In here before How many lives Will you waste How many tears Must you taste
Before your freedom Ah-ah-ah Before your freedom Ah-ah-ah
Don't be late
You got A feeling that you You've been In here before How many lives Will you waste How many tears Must you taste
Before your freedom Ah-ah
You got a feeling That you You've been Here before How many lives Will you waste How many blood Must you taste
Before your freedom Oh
It's just This murder Trouble and strife Turning me Into another guy It's just murder Trouble and strife Turning me Into another guy
Oh
Don't be late Don't be late Don't be late When I call you up