It's time To sleep It's time To leave. To loose The binds To lose A mind. Time to Exhale To drink the green sea To drift Upon The scarlet breeze. It's time It's time It's time to begin. It's time It's time It's time to just leave Let's raise up our hands in prayer, Walk barefoot upon this carpet of air. Let's string up the man At the top of the stairs. Let's piss on the city That's burning down there Jim Jim Jim oh Jim. Jim Jim It's time to begin, Ride your mechanical beast to heaven. Ride your beautiful bitch to the ultimate sin. Don't cry. Sweet plum, no regrets We will strangle you up in the loft. These methadrine teeth are piled up in the sink And your mother is screaming to finish him off Now heaven will come, we will rise again. Heaven will come, we will win. It is 200 miles to the place where we begin. Yes heaven will come, we will win...