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.