I see houses
Rows and rows
Of red bricks
I see black cars
Some blood stained exit
I get this feeling that I,
I've been in here before
How many lives will I waste?
How many tears must I taste

Before my freedom,
Ah-ah-ah
Before my freedom?
Ah-ah-ah

I see mountains
Blood red sunsets
I see a billion stars
Love deafened in between

I get this feeling that I, I've been in here before
How many lives will I waste?
How many tears must I taste

Before my freedom
Ah-ah-ah
Before my freedom?
Ah-ah-ah

I won't be late, won't be late
I won't be late, won't be late

Won't be late, won't be late

I get this feeling that I, I've been in here before
How many lives will I waste?
How many tears must I taste

Before my freedom?
Ah-ah

I get this feeling that I, I've been in here before
How many lives will I waste?
How many tears must I taste

Before my freedom
Ah-ah-ah

Murder, trouble and strife
Turn me into another guy
Murder, trouble and strife
Turn me into another guy
Murder, trouble and strife
Turn me into another guy

Ah-ah-ah

Don't be late, don't be late
Don't be late, don't be late

When I call, when I call
When I call you up
When I call you up