Time Spent Together

And did I mention the poor quality of the time
The time spent together
The heavy weather

And did I always take the sides of the villain
Since I was a young boy
And treated people as toys

When they'll ask me Has your life been righteous
I'll reply I was only acting under orders
And the way that I feel resigned
Is Magda Goebbels just after she's poisoned her children

Oh, the Abbottabad clouds
Bring a rain made of tears to the ground
Oh, the Abbottabad clouds
Bring a rain made of bullets

And did I question the good quality of the time
The time spent together
But whatever

And did I have a bad relationship with the past
Did I have it at all
I dug a hole in it

When they'll tell me Recession is over
I'll say Fine, it was fun while it lasted
And the bitterness that I feel
Is Nothing good will come after us

Oh, the Abbottabad clouds
Bring a rain made of tears to the ground
Oh, the Abbottabad clouds
Bring a storm made of rotors
Oh, the Abbottabad clouds
Bring a rain made of steel to our compound
Oh, the Abbottabad clouds
Bring a rain made of bullets

And did I ask you to make it one last time, just to remember
Did I already
I wasn't ready