We're lying by the orange sky
Two million miles across the land
Scattered to the highest high

Expect they'll either laugh or cry

No sex, no consequence, no sympathy

You're good enough to eat

Two minute warning

Two minutes later
When time has come
My days are numbered


The dawning of another year
Marks time for those who understand

One in four still here
While you and I go hand in hand


No radio, no sound, no sin, no sanctuary
So welcome to your last


Two minute warning
Two minutes later
When time has come

My days are numbered

The sun, the solitude, the cemetery

So welcome to your last

Two minute warning

Two minutes later
When time has come
My days are numbered