Over کے بول

Today I woke up under a diving bell Voices and sounds were locked out like angry dogs A genuine truth poked out of the murmuring clangor Today I woke up under a diving bell And I know that this comedy is over, it's over The demons are wide awake And don't try to fool me and say you are needed I'm sorry, this joke I can't take I'll go on the run and carry my senses to safety Before the alarms are no longer hearable I'll bring to an end what somehow I never had started The last act goes by with business as usual And I know that this comedy is over, it's over The demons are wide awake And don't try to fool me and say you are needed I'm sorry, this joke I can't take I still control all of my gangways All of my stairs leading to nowhere When will enough be enough and with which implications? When will enough be really enough? And I know that this comedy is over, it's over The demons are wide awake And don't try to fool me and say you are needed I'm sorry, this joke I can't take I'm sorry, this joke I can't take