Killing Time - Cold Chisel

I have no faith in you or me

There is no hope that I can see

We pray for help that never comes

Our fields are dry, no water runs

We curse the sun that burns the land

And slap the teeth that bite the hand

Of those who try, but don’t succeed

All left to die, alone they bleed

It’s killing time

It’s killing time

It’s killing time, too late to pray

Can’t walk away

It’s killing time, we made our choice

We have no voice

It’s killing time

It’s killing time

With lips pulled tight, the venom flies

You spit the words that make me cry

The clouds are black

There is no sky, no sun, no moon

There are no stars at night

I’m lost at sea, caught in a storm

Can’t navigate, I’m so alone

Back to the wall, nowhere to turn

I will lash out, or I will burn

It’s killing time

It’s killing time

It’s killing time

It’s killing time, the dam is cracked

No turning back

It’s killing time, I see it all

I start to fall

It’s killing time, it’s you or me

So, set me free

It’s killing time

It’s killing time