I see houses Rows and rows of red bricks I see black cars Some blood-stained exit I get this feeling that I I've been in here before How many lives will I waste? How many tears must I taste? Before my freedom Before my freedom I see mountains Blood-red sunsets I see a billion stars Love deafened and betrayed I get this feeling that I I've been in here before How many lives will I waste? How many tears must I taste? Before my freedom Before my freedom I won't be late, won't be late I won't be late, won't be late I get this feeling that I I've been in here before How many lives will I waste? How many tears must I taste? Before my freedom I get this feeling that I I've been in here before How many lives will I waste? How many tears must I taste? Before my freedom It's just This murder Trouble and strife Turning me Into another guy It's just murder Trouble and strife Turning me into another guy Oh Don't be late Don't be late Don't be late When I call you up Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh Oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh Ooh Oh-my, my,my, my My, my, my, aaah