These walls have eyes and ears and souls Every last inch at your disposal Did you ever think That we'd run It was the timing the timing so We see the beauty in the dischord This lonely king walks through his land They want blood, oh, happy neighbor Line up on the hill It was the timing the timing so We see the beauty in the dischord It was the timing the timing so We see the beauty in the dischord Getting you off you off We could be happy In time in time Getting you off you off We could be happy In time in time