Nine hours passed and how long will it last said the man with the plan and a gun in his hand. He's scared but prepared it might be as he feared, are they still in control, and safe behind the wall. This evening's too quiet, oh we need a real riot
to shake and to break and to bite like a snake.
We're stuck in this attic so bored and so static,
tomorrow they'll ask us to throw off our masks. But the storm is a'coming 'cross the hills tonight,
like a vain full of rain to the hearts that should... read more
