5 O’CLOCK IN THE MORNING

Lost in a land of meager skies and slander

Betting on the best of my anarchy

Walk by the wall if you’re a dreamer then I’ll call

To share your sweet insanity

The King Of The Tamed has Jesus on a Dutch Date

Swears he’s lost the game

Counting every grain of dust under the rain he’s crying

But watch him do it again

Feel I could go now

 

CHORUS:

Five o’clock in the morning – getting me down

Down on my knees – getting me down

Five o’clock in the morning – getting me down

Shame on you shame on me too

 

They say the world’s evolving around a star that’s burning

But what I feel is winter breeze

Blown on the backbone I’m waiting for a new clone

But what I get is not what I’ve grown

How could I die before I hear and clear the lies

They said to me?

The President Of Games has gained control again and how

He wants to do it again 

Feel I could go now

 

CHORUS:

Five o’clock in the morning – getting me down

Down on my knees – getting me down

Five o’clock in the morning – getting me down

Shame on you shame on me too

 

MID EIGHT:

My head is filled with dreams and reason

I’m forced to blow the shaft of enemies

I need some friends or some pure remedies

Or hear a voice of vanity

That’s calling me to go…

 

CHORUS:

Five o’clock in the morning – getting me down

Down on my knees – getting me down

Five o’clock in the morning – getting me down

Shame on you shame on me too

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