Smoke is rising from the houses People burying their dead
I asked somebody what the time is But time doesn't
Matter to them yet People talking without speaking
Trying to take what they can get I ask you if you remember
Prospect, how could I forget Drums Here it comes Don't
You wish that life could be as simple As fish swimming
Round in a barrel when you've got the gun?
Oh, when I run Here it comes We're just two little
Figures in a soup bowl Trying to get the other kind
Of control But I wasn't one But here I lie On my own
In a separate sky And here I lie On my own in a separate
Sky I don't wanna die On my own here tonight But here
I lie On my own in a separate sky.