From the Album:
* Paradise in distress
In broad daylight
Your clean cut town
Has turned into a hunting ground
And Mama don€™t need no crystal ball
To see the weight
That€™s coming down
25 hours a day
25 hours a day
In the heart of night
It howls for more
The beast that prowls
The killing floor
And Mama don€™t need to read the cards
To thell you times are gettin€™ hard
25 hours a day
25 hours a day
You€™ve seen it before
It€™s been done to you
In another life, it spell taboo
Mama calls it
Mama calls it: Dj voodoo
When sweet turns to bitter
And not before
When wolves come scratchin€™
At your door
That€™s when mama€™s tea cup prophecy
Will tell you how it€™s gonna be
25 hours a day
25 hours a day
Tomorrow rips up your yesterday
While it stars in your old passion play
And mama can hear the spirit€™s song
Singing in her head all night long
25 hours a day
25 hours a day