4 O'clock in the morning,
still we cannot sleep
turning over
turning round
twisting in our sweat
they say there is no rest for the wicked ones
dear god - what have we done?
there is no rest for the wicked ones
dear god - what is this evil that we've done??
there is no rest for the wicked ones
dear god - what is this evil that we've done??
Is it that we wanted more than you gave
why did you put us then
in this smalltown grave
humility - is that what you want?
why did you make us then the way you did??
yes,we have pride
yes,we have pride -
is this our sin?
is this our sin?!
4 O'clock...
Is it the times that we've been out fighting?
well i'll tell you all those times -
we never really hurt anybody
or is it that we were eating
while other people were starving
is this our crime?
is this our crime??!
4 O'clock...
Is it the times we laughed about it all
through all those whisky nights so far away
yes,we have betrayed you
yes,we have betrayed you -
is this our crime?
is this our crime?!
4 O'clock
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