Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Killing Time, artist - Mozella. Album song I Will, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 06.11.2006
Record label: Maverick Recording Company
Song language: English
Killing Time |
| Put your pocketbooks away |
| My soul can’t be bought through the loss of one day |
| 'Cause you know that you are the same |
| As me when we move from your ideology |
| The situation is out of control |
| Some reach for their Bibles I reach for my soul |
| 'Cause you bleed red and so do I |
| Who’s to say that you’re wrong or to say that I’m right? |
| And was I just killing time? |
| Was I just filling space sitting on a land mine |
| Sipping drinks that were laced? |
| I don’t think that there’s anything I can’t do |
| But like a loaded gun in the hands of a child |
| Or a man on the run |
| Something’s bound to happen |
| And ooh Lord and all the days get so long |
| I don’t think I will make and |
| Ooh Lord and all the days turned to darkness |
| Sadness can’t shake it |
| Now I just can’t stay quiet |
| And you wonder |
| Why it don’t pay to feed and not be fed |
| I was told to stand in line |
| By someone long ago that explained me my life |
| I’m a mold and I know it’s a crime |
| That I followed the leader to dark and not light |
| And who was making these rules that we follow like sheep? |
| And who’s bending these rules just to format their needs? |
| I’m faced with falsehood everyday |
| It’s hard to tell who’s real and it’s hard to tell who’s fake |
| And was I just killing time? |
| Was I just filling space sitting on a land mine |
| Sipping drinks that were laced? |
| I don’t think that there’s anything I can’t do |
| But like a loaded gun in the hands of a child |
| Or a man on the run |
| Something’s bound to happen |
| And ooh Lord and all the days get so long |
| I don’t think I will make and |
| Ooh Lord and all the days turned to darkness |
| Sadness can’t shake it |
| And ooh Lord and all the days get so long |
| I don’t think I will make and |
| Ooh Lord and all the days turned to darkness |
| Sadness can’t shake it |
| Now I just can’t stay quiet |
| And you wonder |
| Why it don’t pay to feed and not be fed |
| Ooh Lord and all the days get so long |
| I don’t think I will make and |
| Ooh Lord and all the days turned to darkness |
| Sadness can’t shake it |
| And ooh Lord and all the days get so long |
| I don’t think I will make and |
| Ooh Lord and all the days turned to darkness |
| Sadness can’t shake it |
| And ooh Lord and |
| Ooh Lord and |
| Ooh Lord and |