I've been expecting a breakout from a cage full of rage But I, haven't got the time to hold them back with my Flak jacket I've become a self made maniac I have seen the bloodstains on the track They were left when someone had to go from their flow trouble
Time, has taken all he had, there's nothing left inside He's got to run or hide He's got a mountain on his shoulder He's not getting any younger He's got to put his problems in his past He's got to face up to the fictions of life The fictions of life, fictions of life
He phoned the number to help his state But it was engaged, bless him So he chose a different route to help make the pain lessen
He become a self made maniac He have seen the bloodstains on the track They were left when someone had to go from their flow trouble
Time, has taken all he had, there's nothing left inside He's got to run or hide He's got a mountain on his shoulder He's not getting any younger He's got to put his problems in his past He's got to face up to the fictions of life The fictions of life
Time, has taken all he had, there's nothing left inside He's got to run or hide He's got a mountain on his shoulder He's not getting any younger He's got to put his problems in his past He's got to face up to the fictions of life The fictions of life, fictions of life, life, life Fictions of life, life Fictions of life
