She hates to fight She's learned to just pretend he's right She feels no pain She used to care But now she looks back To the things he used to be With no warning And no final say He'll find time runs out on him And his plans for Judgement Day It makes no sense His everything is in the future tense He's wasting time The past is gone The present lingers- A mist before the dawn There's no fooling And no final say He'll find time runs out on him And the games he needs to play And his plans for Judgement's Day You're wasting time The more you talk, the more you realise The man's made up his mind It's not money that he's rolling in But the fear of endless night And his plans for Judgement Day You hate to fight You've learned to just pretend he's right You're wasting time You used to care, but now you look back To the things he used to be There's no fooling And he won't forget The way you ran out on him And his plans for Judgement Day