You Don't Wanna Cross Me Or Try To Get In My Way
We'll Give Them Back Their Glossy Scheme And End That Holiday
The Thought Of Violence A Relief The Action Brings You Grief
There's Crooked Walks On Tilting Floors
It's Been Like This For Years

All This Time I Never Knew
You're Reading From A Different Page
All This Time I Never Knew
You're Reading From A Different Page
Or Just The Same Page
In A Different Age

This Suits You Down To The Ground, I Bet You've Met Your Goals
We'll Counteract The Words Beyond We Keep No Track Of Scores
Caught Up In An Empty High Could You Identify
Stories Of A Conquest Only Seen In A Mind's Eye

All This Time I Never Knew
You're Reading From A Different Page
All This Time I Never Knew
You're Reading From A Different Page
Or Just The Same Page
In A Different Age