Volatile Times Lyrics

Look at me, what have I become?
I am lost, I was once a gentleman.
But the thief came out
in my London town, so I must leave you now,
but I will remember the ups and the downs.
GOODBYE, MY FRIENDS;
GOODBYE, TO THE MONEY,
ADIEU, TO THE f****** THAT
THINK THAT IT'S FUNNY

I JUST WANT TO TURN THE LIGHTS ON
IN THESE VOLATILE TIMES!
I JUST WANT TO TURN THE LIGHTS ON
IN THESE VOLATILE TIMES!

Look at me in the apocalypse, my European guilt expecting instant fix.
I imagine all the brutal services of ancient infidels,
of all the wounded and the crying witches.
GOODBYE, MY FRIENDS;
GOODBYE, TO THE MONEY,
ADIEU, TO THE f****** THAT
THINK THAT IT'S FUNNY

I JUST WANT TO TURN THE LIGHTS ON
IN THESE VOLATILE TIMES!
I JUST WANT TO TURN THE LIGHTS ON
IN THESE VOLATILE TIMES!

I drove through countries like a marching funeral
in the search of Fools and Utopias,
along the lonely roads with all the empty human souls,
filling their heavy hearts with slung religion and Coca-Cola.
Every book is read, I'm paralyzed.
Every fist is clenched, but I'm so tired...

GOODBYE, MY FRIENDS;
GOODBYE, TO THE MONEY,
ADIEU, TO THE f****** THAT
THINK THAT IT'S FUNNY

I JUST WANT TO TURN THE LIGHTS ON
IN THESE VOLATILE TIMES!
I JUST WANT TO TURN THE LIGHTS ON
IN THESE VOLATILE TIMES!