Man on a sidewalk, stone cold He's carrying everyone's load And a tear in his eye Mirrors moon in black sky His dreams have been building too high
Now he's finding he's lost every way Hopes shattering one by one day Don't you trust no one's heart 'Cause they'll tear you apart And they'll laugh as you're runnin' away
“The time has now gone” Said the boy on the run To the crowed as they all turned him away
Don't you give me no hard luck up-raised Don't you give me more reasons to hate 'Cause the saints of the Brujard(?) Have been acting too hard Won't you clear out before it's too late
“The time has now gone” Said the man with the gun To the crowed as they all turned away
“The time has now gone” Said the man with the gun To the crowed as they all turned away
Compositores: Alan Albert Shacklock (BMI), David James Whiting (PRS)Editor: Tone Music LtdAdministração: Carlin Music Corp (PRS), Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #25621395 em 13/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM