We're Out Of Time Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
You want me to tell you everything about me
We're out of time so we'll start another
You want me to tell you everything about me
It's not my thing so we'll start another
Desperate times mean desperate measures
That'd make your old mama cry
Desprate times mean desperate pleasures
That'd make your old papa cry
How did we get to such a point in time?
We're flirting with nuclear annihilation
How did we get to such a point in time?
We got so much to loose now
Desperate times mean desperate measures
That'd make your old mama cry
Desprate times mean desperate pleasures
That'd make your old papa cry
I'm out of time, I had a vision
There was a line, there was a line
I'm out of time, I had a vision
There was a line, there was a line
So what do you do with Sunday morning?
What do you do with Sunday morning?
What do you do with Sunday morning now?
So what do you do with Sunday morning?
What do you do with Sunday morning?
What do you do with Sunday morning now?
You want me to tell you everything about me
We're out of time so we'll start another
You want me to tell you everything about me
It's not my thing so we'll start another