Mister heavenly

Out of time

Mister heavenly
Out of time
Out of time
You're out of time
You're out of time
You're out of time
You're out of time

When you sing with your heart out
With your heart on your sleeve
Then you think you can walk out, to be locked out
Of these
Then you speak with your tongue tied and
Your fun side falls asleep
No lie, no maybe you should answer rather being a freak
You want motivation, valuable sensation, one new dimension
The dementia of a classical [?] nation

Can we slow it down?
The beast is on your heels
And you feel the heat once more but it's just a [?]
Can we slow it down?
The beast is on your heels
And you feel the heat once more but it's just a [?]

Out of time
Out of time
Out of time
Out of time
Out of time
You're out of time
You're out of time
You're out of time
You're out of time
You're out of time

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