And when the clock strikes twelve, tell me where you´re gonna be ? Cleaning up the mess we´ve made or watching your T.V. And if you have to ask, then you don´t have a clue,
There´s snow in Arizona while they´re bombing in Beirut
I hope some day... when I´m dead and gone, We learned to right... everything that´s wrong, With loving hands... turn sick to strong, Our time will tell... if life goes on... on... on, on, on !
When the storm hits your front door, With a roar you can´t ignore, Ya run, run away! But there´s no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don´t got no chance to fight... ´Cause you´re too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!
It just don´t make no sense, there´s a million mouths to feed We got military action over monetary need And you can turn your back, or you can plant the seed You can choose compassion over universal greed
I hope some day... when I´m dead and gone, We learned to right... everything that´s wrong, With loving hands... turn sick to strong, Our time will tell... if life goes on... on... on, on, on !
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can´t ignore... Ya run, run away... But there´s no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don´t got no chance to fight...
´Cause you´re too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can´t ignore... Ya run, run away! But there´s no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don´t got no chance to fight... ´Cause you´re too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!
Well, you can turn your back, but it won´t go away And you don´t look scared, but you should be afraid You can shut your mouth, but you still have a say But you just don´t care, for tomorrow, today
Well, you can turn your back... but it won´t go away And you don´t look scared... but you should be afraid You can shut your mouth... but you still have a say But you just don´t care... for tomorrow, today
Well no way, way ! No way, no way, no way, no way !
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can´t ignore... Ya run, run away, but there´s no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don´t got no chance to fight...
´Cause you´re too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can´t ignore... Ya run, run away, but there´s no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don´t got no chance to fight... ´Cause you´re too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate !