Father Time fell ill tonight
Fight the war with the windows tight.
My tin throne's blown to kingdom come.
Now I need you here
So I can move my bones.
For all the horror, for all the stains
All over the walls, all over my brain.

Father time fell ill tonight
The firewater's burning all too bright
But she knows that and knows the path.
The roads I run have drilled a hole in the world.
The television paints a tunneled picture
So pile on the bend as the walls grow thicker
And carry on the end.

Father time is shivering cold
Searching the hills for sex and gold.
I ran my body straight out of my soul.
It hurt so bad, I sank into her
And got lost in the weight of one.

Father time took off tonight
And left my Mother Nature to grow and die.
The rain machines now raining fire
But I sold all my water just to stay alive.
And I am getting so...so tired.
I am feeling so...