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

Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh
Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh

Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh
Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh
Oh-my, my, my, my

My, my, my, aaah