From the recording The Rushes
Lyrics
SEEN IT IN A SHADED PAST, LOOKING THROUGH MY HOUR GLASS. A SILVER BULLET GONNA END IT ALL, LET THE CHILDREN SEE THEIR DADDY’S FALL.
IN A PARK A SHOT CRIES OUT SO LOUD, PIERCING THROUGH A SCREAMING CROWD. ANOTHER DOWN YEAH MORE TO COME, NOW YOU’RE SLEEPING WITH A LOADED GUN. AND,
THE UNDERWORLD IS DOING OVERTIME. THE UNDERWORLD IS DOING OVERTIME.
IN A GRAVEYARD THEY WILL ALL APPEAR, FRIENDS TODAY FROM FAR AND NEAR. ITS LIKE A MINEFIELD FOR THE BOYS TO WALK, A FIELD OF DREAMS FOR THE LAW TO STALK. THEY MAKE US CRINGE BUT HEY, THEY MAKE THE NEWS. AND THEY BREAK THE LAW, SO DO YOU. AND IT’S HARD TO PROVE IT WHEN YOU’RE
SIX FEET DOWN, BUT I GUESS WHATS COMIN’ GOES AROUND. AND,
THE UNDERWORLD IS DOING OVERTIME.
THE UNDERWORLD IS DOING OVERTIME.
NOT A HAND SHALL RISE TO TAKE THE BLAME, CAUSE’ THE GROUNDS TOO HOT LIKE A HADES FLAME. IT’S A CIRCLE OF LIFE AND IT ENDS WAY TOO SOON, THEY SAY YOU DIE REAL PRETTY WHEN YOU LICK THE SPOON. AND,
THE UNDERWORLD IS DOING OVERTIME. THE UNDERWORLD IS DOING OVERTIME. THE UNDERWORLD IS DOING OVERTIME. THE UNDERWORLD IS DOING OVERTIME.