The Hills Lyrics

When you can't find time to cure Your ails

And you can't see nothing but over The hills

But there's a future over there the Strange man said

And he puts fake promises in your Head

But you see blue sirens and you Keep on running

Running from nothing and Everything

And you see true light at the end of The road but it gets closer and Closer and you never know

When you come from no where And time moves slow

Your better off going home after One last drink in this hole

Where you spend all you money

And time seems funny

Somebody phone me a taxi

So i can lie fucked in the backseat Now

When your throats burnt out and You need a voice

Who do you really have you've got No choice

With all the scummy people in the World

Kicking up down and round in Designer clothes

You'll run up the high street and Take your pills

It's the only that'll give you a thrill

When you've got nothing to eat And not a heat in your bone

Just tell me and i'll take you home

When you come from no where And time moves slow

your better off going home after One last drink in this hole

Where you spend all you money

And time seems funny

Somebody phone me a taxi

So i can lie fucked in the backseat Now