I've been expecting a breakout
From a cage full of rage
But I, haven't got the time
To hold them back with my Flak jacketI've become a self made maniac
I have seen the bloodstains on the track
They were left when someone
Had to go from their flow troubleTime, has taken all he had,
There's nothing left inside
He's got to run or hide
He's got a mountain on his shoulderHe's not getting any younger
He's got to put his problems in his past
He's got to face up to the fictions of life
The fictions of life, fictions of lifeHe phoned the number to help his state
But it was engaged, bless him
So he chose a different route
To help make the pain lessenHe become a self made maniac
He have seen the bloodstains on the track
They were left when someone
Had to go from their flow troubleTime, has taken all he had,
There's nothing left inside
He's got to run or hide
He's got a mountain on his shoulderHe's not getting any younger
He's got to put his problems in his past
He's got to face up to the fictions of life
The fictions of lifeTime, has taken all he had,
There's nothing left inside
He's got to run or hide
He's got a mountain on his shoulderHe's not getting any younger
He's got to put his problems in his past
He's got to face up to the fictions of life
The fictions of life, fictions of life, life, lifeFictions of life, life
Fictions of life
Songwriters
LEE, ADAM / MCQUEEN, DAVID JONATHAN / MCQUEEN, NEIL WILLIAMPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group