Из альбома: Born to Lose [Capitol]
(Michael Merchant)
Some people run some people crawl
Some people don't even move at all
Some roads lead forward some roads lead back
Some roads are bathed in light and some wrapped in fearful black.
Some people never get some never give
Some people never die and some never live
Some folks treat me mean some treat me kind
Most folks just go their way and don't pay me any mind.
Time, oh, good, good time where did you go
Time, oh, good, good time where did you go
Sometimes I'm satisfied sometimes I'm not
Sometimes my face is cold and sometimes it's hot.
At sunset I laugh, sunrise I cry
At midnight I'm in between and I'm wondering why
Time, oh, good, good time where did you go
Time, oh, good, good time where did you go?