Hurtmold - It's Nothing Like We Expected lyrics

In and out tick tick tick out of breath The clock does not stop ticking like a wound On the side of my mouth If doesn't heal and there's nothing we can do for The city still sorrounds us a great trap We're under a great one Bow down to your kings Time goes by and the clock ticks I tick I exist but someday the prey comes back and it bite "every damn thing rationed and not ine promise kept the guy was right we're under a gestapo" (john braine)