Expecting Brainchild Songtext / Lyric

"Bob, would you and Living Praise Choir lead us into 'Gos Be The Glory'?"



It isn't quite ready

It's almost 5: 30

Scholars and flunkees

Faggots and junkies

Incinerator in a blood red sky

Kill the head and the body will die

I can't tell you that I'm happy

But I can tell you that my clothes are snappy



It's time time time time time time time time to draw the line

Time time time time time time time time to draw the line






Superman died tonight

Ate a pound of Kryptonite

Drank a quart of brotherly love

Fell straight from the sky above

And if there's a hell below

Kenneth Ray ain't gonna go

He lost his soul in the Korean War

I lost my concentration when he opened the door



It's time time time time time time time time to draw the line

Time time time time time time time time to draw the line

Time time time time time time time time to draw the line

Time time time time time time time time to draw the line