[Verse 1: Billy Talent]
And when the clock strikes twelve
Tell me where you're gonna be
Cleaning up the mess we made
Or watching your TV
And if you have to ask
Then you don't have a clue
There's snow in Arizona
While they're bombing in Beirut
[Pre-Chorus: Billy Talent & Anti-Flag]
I hope some day
When I'm dead and gone
We learn to right
Everything that's wrong
With loving hands
Turn sick to strong
Our time will tell
If life goes on, on, on, on, on
[Chorus: Billy Talent & Anti-Flag]
When the storm hits your front door
With a roar you can't ignore
You run, run away
But there's no place to hide, mate
When the days turn into night
You don't got no chance to fight
'Cause you're too late
So kiss your ass goodbye, mate
And when the clock strikes twelve
Tell me where you're gonna be
Cleaning up the mess we made
Or watching your TV
And if you have to ask
Then you don't have a clue
There's snow in Arizona
While they're bombing in Beirut
[Pre-Chorus: Billy Talent & Anti-Flag]
I hope some day
When I'm dead and gone
We learn to right
Everything that's wrong
With loving hands
Turn sick to strong
Our time will tell
If life goes on, on, on, on, on
[Chorus: Billy Talent & Anti-Flag]
When the storm hits your front door
With a roar you can't ignore
You run, run away
But there's no place to hide, mate
When the days turn into night
You don't got no chance to fight
'Cause you're too late
So kiss your ass goodbye, mate
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