Four Minutes

Four minutes 'til the sun goes down and the dark creeps under my door

Four minutes 'til the lights go out and the crowd starts screaming for more

I don't know where the good one's gone and I don't know who to believe

Four minutes and I don't know why, but it all means nothing to me

I wrote it down in a lullaby and sang it to a circus clown

He laughed loud and he laughed long, said son you've done me proud

Sometimes it seems so strange, like nothing's ever going to change

But here it comes, it's coming on, coming on like a hurricane

Here we go again

Here we go again