The Reds Of Our Eyes (Two Thirds Of Our Lives) Lyrics

Max out the hose, and bang a gong

(No sleep until we are dream-fulfilled)

We've been adoze for damn too long

Soak up that oxygen

(Flame strong)

Wind up your time again

(Game's on)

Now is the finest when

Just try to fire as you spy the reds of my eyes at dawn

I'll weather the hail, lest I find two thirds of my life are gone

Keep stoked the fires behind the reds of your eyes at dusk

Keep clenched the fingers of time before they refine to dust

The unforseens are commandeering charge

(Still shakin' these harsh awakenings)

So gnash your teeth, then don your spear and targe

Fed up with bawlin' fits

(Hearts strong)

Chin up; no callin' quits

(March on)

Now we are all in this

Just try to fire as you spy the reds of our eyes at dawn

We'll weather the hail, lest we find two thirds of our lives are gone

Well-stoked, the fires behind the reds of our eyes at dusk

Well-kept, our capsules of time, until they decline to husk

Well, as we've seen, priorities'll change

Let not your prime focus be estranged

Take the lead while no act's prearranged

(Fuel-pump all your veins)

Vice-squeeze your fate

(Pale-knuckle the reins)

Reseize the day

For once in my life

I am alive

For once in our lives

We are alive

For once in our lives

We are alive

For once in our lives

We are alive

For once in our lives