Looking at the clock hanging high in the lecture hall
Time is slowing down
Ticking backwards now
All around the stink of a crowd of unpleasant strangers
They all wish they're home
Their minds are growing mold

I think this time I'm gonna take it out on you
Unthinkably crazy knock from my shoes

Hanging from the beam streamers of red, white and blue
Wasted lands they plow
It's time to waste the cow
All up on the stage is a club of unpleasant strangers
Who invade our homes
Our lives are getting sold

I think this time I'm gonna take it out on you
Unthinkably crazy knock from my shoes

I think this time I'm gonna take it out on you
Unthinkably crazy knock from my shoes