A Foot In The Grave

I Know You're Different From Me, But Now I Just Can See 
Your Face Changin' Like The Colour Of The Tea 
Escapin' From Reality Was The Same Purpose 
But Now You're Livin' With A Foot In The Grave 

I Know You're Different From Me, But Now I Just Can See 
Your Face Changin' Like The Colour Of The Tea 
Escapin' From Reality Was The Same Purpose 
But Now You're Livin' With A Foot In The Grave 

Through The End Of Time You Can't Get Away 
Through The End Of Time Feelin' Passion Flames 
Through The End Of Life Wastin' All Your Chances 
Take Back Your Lies, You've Got No More Fish To Fry ! 

The Swing Is Flickering In Memories Like A Dark Cloak 
When Trees And Comets Were Simple Linear Figures 
And The Always Alight Lamp Made You Forget The Dreads 
But You're A Man With A Foot In The Grave ! 

You're Through The End Of Time ! 
You Can't Get Away ! 
Through The End Of Time With A Foot In The Grave ! 

Get Outta Control... Utopia... Collect Yourself ! 
All This Is Nothin' But Madness Of Thoughts Lost To Themselves 

You're Through The End Of Time, You Can't Get Away... 
Can't Get Away 
Take Back Your Lies, You've Got No More Fish To Fry... 
Fish To Fry ! 

I Know You're Different From Me And Now I Have Just Seen 
Your Face Is Changed Like The Colour Of The Tea 
Escapin' Reality Was The Same Purpose 
And Now You're Dyin' With A Foot In The Grave