I see houses 
Rows and rows 
Of red bricks 
I see black cars 
Some 
Blood-stained exit 
You got 
A feeling that you 
You've been 
In here before 
How many lives 
Will you waste 
How many tears 
Must you taste 

Before your freedom 
Ah-ah-ah 
Before your freedom 
Ah-ah-ah 

I see mountains 
Blood-red sunsets 
I see 
A billion stars 
Love deafened 
And betrayed 
You got 
A feeling that you 
You've been 
In here before 
How many lives 
Will you waste 
How many tears 
Must you taste 

Before your freedom 
Ah-ah-ah 
Before your freedom 
Ah-ah-ah 

Don't be late 

You got 
A feeling that you 
You've been 
In here before 
How many lives 
Will you waste 
How many tears 
Must you taste 

Before your freedom 
Ah-ah 

You got a feeling 
That you 
You've been 
Here before 
How many lives 
Will you waste 
How many blood 
Must you taste 

Before your freedom 
Oh 

It's just 
This murder 
Trouble and strife 
Turning me 
Into another guy 
It's just murder 
Trouble and strife 
Turning me 
Into another guy 

Oh 

Don't be late 
Don't be late 
Don't be late 
When I call you up 

Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh 
Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh 
Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh 
Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh 

Ooh 
Oh-my, my, my, my 
My, my, my, aaah