I see houses 

Rows and rows 

Of red bricks 

I see black cars 

Some 

Blood-stained exit 

You got 

A feeling that you 

You've been 

In here before 

How many lives 

Will you waste 

How many tears 

Must you taste 



Before your freedom 

Ah-ah-ah 

Before your freedom 

Ah-ah-ah 



I see mountains 

Blood-red sunsets 

I see 

A billion stars 

Love deafened 

And betrayed 

You got 

A feeling that you 

You've been 

In here before 

How many lives 

Will you waste 

How many tears 

Must you taste 



Before your freedom 

Ah-ah-ah 

Before your freedom 

Ah-ah-ah 



Don't be late 



You got 

A feeling that you 

You've been 

In here before 

How many lives 

Will you waste 

How many tears 

Must you taste 



Before your freedom 

Ah-ah 



You got a feeling 

That you 

You've been 

Here before 

How many lives 

Will you waste 

How many blood 

Must you taste 



Before your freedom 

Oh 



It's just 

This murder 

Trouble and strife 

Turning me 

Into another guy 

It's just murder 

Trouble and strife 

Turning me 

Into another guy 



Oh 



Don't be late 

Don't be late 

Don't be late 

When I call you up 



Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh 

Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh 

Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh 

Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh 



Ooh 

Oh-my, my, my, my 

My, my, my, aaah