Текст песни
Pack
up
your
things
Your
work
here
is
done
A
slave
to
the
beast
No
mercy
with
time
No
mercy
with
time
They
brand
you
with
the
fire,
Then
push
you
into
the
sun.
They
want
the
free
land
to
expire,
They
want
everyone
to
be
numb.
The
worlds
drinking
from
a
cup
that
no
one
wants
to
share
Words
from
the
king
that
no
one
wants
to
hear
Don't
be
running
late
are
you
on
time
today
Retrench
me
because
of
machines
Kids
trading
roses
for
guns
Track
mark
under
the
sleeve
I
can't
talk
I
need
to
run
Loves
thrown
away
the
ring
Not
knowing
what
to
say
Mama
won't
you
sing
It's
like
you're
cut
by
the
blade
Don't
be
running
late
are
you
on
time
today
Don't
be
running
late
are
you
on
time
today
(Don't
be
running
late)
Don't
be
running
late
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