Slowly pass the window sidenI'll see you when crawl back roundnI'll see you in the morning timenAnd tick tock the clock will burn younAnd tick tock the clock will burn younSo forget the window sidenAnd everything you thought you knewnIt's coming down around your earsnAnd there must be more to life than thisnAnd there must be more to life than thisnnAnd stay in linennAnd now your time has comenI'll break your fucking back in twonDo you know who you were talking to?nAnd no more will we listen to younAnd no more will we listen to younAnd so you base your dreams aroundnSuch a small town mentalitynBut baby hear this one for men'Cause I have seen them come and go,nAnd I have seen them come and gonnAnd stay in linennBack to the tracks you had almost forgotten,nOh my my what a beautifully rotten place this isnTime passes by with the blink of an eyelidnWhere were you when it finally exploded downtown?nnAnd stay in linennWe'll meet them at the passnTake it by nightnSurprise them in the dawnnAnd fall down, and fall down for mennAnd stay in linenAnd stay in line for me