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