there's a dull pain deep in my head againa splinter of 
wisdom between
the sheets the days and his holiness
it's all on oh it's all gone
thankfully when i took the floor
there was nothing underneath
but the system is here and it's loaded
with the cost of empty grief
i saw it on your sleeve
oh the time
oh if you have time
time to sing and play
oh i wish it was good
the invitation comes with a bullet head
and lashings of another belief
the priest his god and his fatherland
you lost it oh you lost it well
sand dunes and pinafores
cast out on the rail
but the reason arrived and it's costly
with your friends on the rise
I left it all behind
oh the time
if you have you have time
time to sing and play
i wish it was good
believe me when my head is in the clouds
believe me when my hands are weaker now
believe me when each song is another trial
believe me....
oh the time
if you have you have time
time to sing and play
i wish it was good