Good Riddance

Don't Have Time
All the lies that the papers said You can't base your life on what you read It’s safe and and so sterilize And there's an urgency to the things you find You'll beat the curtain if you wait in line Don’t break your heart this time And let it all unwind Just what have we done ? We killed the mother's only son Just to remain at number one Well I don't have time in my life for this Staring at the brink of the precipice And those same old fears arise With eyes too drawn to counteract The ghost in you comes rushing back Too caustic to subside Just what have we done ? We killed a mother's only son Just to remain at number one We parade up and (?) block out the sun Through decades of reverie, still number one It's always the same as the words die on our tongues Seek your comforts from above Aus Songtexte Mania