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ve ship inside asking questions it's a hobby of mine I feel like the real prophet of rage but it's hard to kick off from a psycological cage time's up, time's up, time's up, time , time time's up, time's up, time , time Time's up there's a piper in Hamelin and a piper in Rio and he's taking all the kids but now it's for real he's still outta tune and he's still outta time he's the devil's disciple leading the blind what can justify this social crisis what can justify this urban decay I'm calling collect to a corpse called britain when I look around I know something's missing time's up, time's up, time's up, time , time time's up, time's up, time , time Time's up Oxygen, Oxygen, Oxygen, Oxygen Alright! time's up, time's up, time's up, time , time time's up, time's up, time , time Time's up I wanna talk about those who died I wanna talk about those burried alive inmates of a system we are all deprived by state machinery digging our graves and I clearly understand that I might not live but it's gone to far now to forgive we've got dumb dumbs in power and dumb dumbs trained on us but the real dumb dumbs just don't make a fuss oxygen those who don't defend themselves die those who don't die are burried alive in the prisons, in the reform schools in the slums of workingclass districts in the stone coffins in the new housing developments in the crowded kindergardens & schools in the brand new kitchens and bedrooms filled with fancy furniture bought on credit My life's on credit