Their Given Voice

Hammerbox

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Hear your voice, it's a foul one
The tender ones that wait for you
They see this time's not yours
And under one name
Eyes forgotten
And under one name all is washed away now
They see this time's not yours, baby
They see this time's not yours, love

There may be blue skies ahead of you
I can see times that they may bother you
But don't, don't twist yourself around
Don't twist around and down
Don't let yourself down

We're friends and touches for you
So don't doubt who you want to follow
But don't push through others now
And don't let it get you insane

Now there are those who touch the mountains
And there are those who touch the sky
They see this time's not yours, baby
They see this time's not yours, love

There may be blue skies ahead of you
I can see times that they may bother you
But don't, don't twist yourself around
Don't twist around and down
Don't let yourself down

Toto, I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore
War is too important to be left to politicians
This is what America is all about
We can no longer sit back and allow communist perversions
And the international communist conspiracy
To sappen and purify all of our precious bodily fluids
As we reach into your pocket, oh God
Now I'll tell you what, these rich fat cat corporate bastards
They rip this country apart
And that's what America is all about

I've heard their stories and I've heard their lies
The time of our lives
This is the end, this is the end

They see this time's not yours
Under, under the sky
Under, under the sky
Under, under the sky