Seems like I’m just a wasting time
Cloudy day you can’t go outside
Were hiding out just like outlaws do gettin the blues.

Seems like I been losing my mind
World gone crazy and the people are dying
Got to find a tune in the back of my head to get me through.

Here comes the sun again, gota work.
It keeps on rising but it still don’t shine

We’re counting angels right up to the sky
Standing staring cannot believe our eyes

A killing field in the city street, you’ve seen it at last.
The devils harvest the summer flowers are falling so fast.
See the young ones, in the morning sun filling the streets
Knockin at the door
you’ll see them everyday.

Seems like were running out of time
Nobody learns the simple lessons in life
A wall of sticks won’t  keep out the wind.

Crazy people drink koolaid it’s true
I might get killed for the color of my skin or the way that I move
But if I want to live, I got to hide my face

Here comes the sun again, gota work.
It keeps on rising please let it shine let it shine

We count the angels right up to the sky one at a time dying inside
Standing staring cannot believe our eyes, then we cry

Were goin to fight these men right to the gates of hell, to the bitter end.
We’ll never turn and run we’ll never rest this sword, till we makes amends.
See the restless ones, in the morning sun filling the streets
with the dreams of more knockin on the door
you’ll see us everyday.

Gather the swords from the fallen ones.
we’re going to need them when the new day comes