In Time
Flashing red lights tell the time of day
Fucked little boxes you can sit and watch you life pass.
Thoughts of yesterday when things were alright.
The caring are cared for you didn't have to fight.
People become bodies rotting smelling flesh.
It, it's all over it's all over in time.
And time again passes enemies become friends.
Survivors start over in a new place, in a new time.
Fucked little boxes you can sit and watch you life pass.
Thoughts of yesterday when things were alright.
The caring are cared for you didn't have to fight.
People become bodies rotting smelling flesh.
It, it's all over it's all over in time.
And time again passes enemies become friends.
Survivors start over in a new place, in a new time.
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Paul Roche, Mitchell Dean Margolin, Joseph Lee Wood, Ronald Louis Emory
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.