歌词
I hate that clock on the wall
Ticking around
It seems time
Is running away from me
The sensation of coming
From an outer space
I have to go away
And spit in your face
(Far away from here)
I walk in the city on my own
And the lights turn up in the night
And I kick an empty can
Only to feel the happiness
Smoking a cigarette
To calm down my nerves
And my life goes on
Through these years of decadence
It's not right this sense of impotence
Leaves are falling
And clouds are in the sky
No cars around, I cross the street
And the present is crashing down
Beautiful girl in the city
A lady in black with no spirit
And my life goes on
Through these years of decadence
It's not right this sense of impotence
Down on my knees
I'll tell you my story
I know it's sad
And it will blow you away
And my life goes on
Through these years of decadence
It's not right this sense of impotence
Watching my life
On an old dusty TV screen
The city is dark
Let the rain cover me