One foot then the other I'm a walking brother
Know where to head I've got to go
The weight that you haul's a drag for us all
And you can't stop this dynamo
Air you breathe is oxygen you thieve
Your times running out you ought to know
Cheat and deceivin', the reaper's been reapin'
The back wall of hell is your brand new home
When you discover an undercover lover
Stalkin', talkin', afterglow
Fooled in a fever by a ghoulish geezer
If I wasn't in a coma my head would explode
There's nothing left
Just your heartache
Looks like you've made your last mistake
As you crash out of time
You're out of luck and you're out of time
You say you've got a problem when the problem ain't mine
You're out of time and you're out of luck
You got to tell it to somebody who gives a fuck
I've watched you all this time go from high to low
Itch that you're scratchin' baby, you're never gonna let it go
Never let you, never let you go
There's nothing left
Just you're heartache
Looks like you've made your last mistake
There's nowhere left for your great escape
As you crash out of time, gonna crash out of time
There's no-one left
You're out of time, you're out of step
There's nothing left
Just your heartbreak
Looks like you've made your last mistake
Nowhere left for your escape
As you crash out of...
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